Destruction - Vlad Holiday

Beautiful destruction

To feel everything you can feel

Why is it so wrong to want

To be like the sad girls

Sad girls, they’re the real ones

Those sad girls, they’re my girls

My sad girls

My sad girls

I wanna live where

Your blood touches mine on our tongues

Smear it on your cheekbones

Force a smile for no one again

‘Cause sad girls, they’re the real ones

Those psychos, they’re my girls

Hey sad girl, you’re my baby

Forever, my sad girl

My sad girl

My sad girl

My sad girl