'Break Me' edges toward oblivion with break neck guitar riffs and drum driven hoopla. Surrounded by the haunting lead vocal of yesteryear. God Damn...
-Spit Magazine
Lyrics
It's cool
Yeah I probably will
I'll pave the way
If you just chill
I'll write I'll need
I'll work I'll bleed
again and again
and again and again
and again
Put yours right in mine
Take yours and make us right
Break me before I fall apart
Tell me before I begin to find out
why
God damn
never thought that I would
Hold your hand and kiss you
whenever I could
and I could
open and in
commence the sin
I don't know where to begin
to begin to begin
Put yours right in mine
Take yours and make us mine
Break me before I fall apart
Tell me before I begin to find out
why
who do you love
I'm here hello
who do you love
I'm here hello
who do you love
Put yours and say it's all mine
I must say it's all mine