Only You
Linus and Amy feat. Black Shakespeare Lyrics
On the verge of no return, why'd you keep fucking it up?
Don't wanna have to bury you, but nothing seems to get through your skull
One day the only butterflies left will be in your chest
As you march towards your death, breathing your last breath
I hate to say, "I told you so", but look how the bruises show
Tell me, how's it gonna feel without my arms wrapped around, wrapped around you?
Bet it feels pretty real when your skin starts to peel from the bone
You were dead to the world, now I'm dead to you
Haunting your own house, nothing to lose
How did I let you sink your fangs so deep? Ah
You know you can't breathe on your own
Past the point of rescuing, why'd I keep pushing my luck?
The hole I wore into your soul has got too big to overlook
One day the only butterflies left will be in our chests
As we march towards our death, breathing our last breath
I thought we had a future, but we ain't got a chance in hell
So tell me, how's it gonna feel without my arms wrapped around, wrapped around you?
Bet it feels pretty real when your skin starts to peel from the bone
You were dead to the world, now I'm dead to you
Haunting your own house, nothing to lose
I let you sink your fangs so deep, ah
You know I can't breathe on my own (you know you can't breathe on your own)
How can I breathe on my own? (How can you breathe on your own?)
The sun is setting on our love, I fear
Letting our loneliness out into the atmosphere
The tide is turning on, our chance to turn it 'round
I never thought I'd see my fingernails fall out
Love isn't in the air
Love isn't in the air
Love isn't in the air
Love isn't in the air
Don't wanna have to bury you, but nothing seems to get through your skull
One day the only butterflies left will be in your chest
As you march towards your death, breathing your last breath
I hate to say, "I told you so", but look how the bruises show
Tell me, how's it gonna feel without my arms wrapped around, wrapped around you?
Bet it feels pretty real when your skin starts to peel from the bone
You were dead to the world, now I'm dead to you
Haunting your own house, nothing to lose
You know you can't breathe on your own
Past the point of rescuing, why'd I keep pushing my luck?
The hole I wore into your soul has got too big to overlook
One day the only butterflies left will be in our chests
As we march towards our death, breathing our last breath
I thought we had a future, but we ain't got a chance in hell
So tell me, how's it gonna feel without my arms wrapped around, wrapped around you?
Bet it feels pretty real when your skin starts to peel from the bone
You were dead to the world, now I'm dead to you
Haunting your own house, nothing to lose
I let you sink your fangs so deep, ah
You know I can't breathe on my own (you know you can't breathe on your own)
How can I breathe on my own? (How can you breathe on your own?)
The sun is setting on our love, I fear
Letting our loneliness out into the atmosphere
The tide is turning on, our chance to turn it 'round
I never thought I'd see my fingernails fall out
Love isn't in the air
Love isn't in the air
Love isn't in the air
Love isn't in the air
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: Oliver Sykes, Amy Lee
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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@zimzimzalabim
This song is about a crumbling relationship and how you deal with changes in your life, but it's just much more than that, IMO. Beyond the sad melody and aching vocals, Annie talks covers the 5 stages of grief: denial ("Some things are better left unsaid"), anger ("Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut"), bargaining ("Let's go down to the water's edge And we can cast away those doubts), depression ("This is the book I never read, These are the words I never said"), acceptance ("You don't know what I feel"), to culminate with a single word in the chorus: "Why?". If this isn't a masterpiece to you, then tell me what is.
@emmakirby343
I had a good relationship going with my baby girls dad until I didn’t feel love anymore anyway my point is why did it have to end and why do I have feelings for him even though I’ve moved on and having a baby to somebody else
@ed95755
your mother is a masterpiece
@JerryHeschInstitute
brilliant interpretation thank you my world just got a notch better and its rough-just look at me!
@andrewdawson7926
"Oh right, Patrick"
@peppybobanny1157
It is most definitely a masterpiece.
@MicaRayan
She is like the saint of bohemian music. Stunning persona with fantastic voice and charisma. True talent, there
@Robin_Hood054
This is not song .
This is timeless masterpiece .
@otrava3105
Миллиард лайков, только не Вам, а ей, неповторимой Энни!
@djidroneadventures4059
Just rediscovered it . It's amazingly