letlive. - Showcase Heart Lyrics

Passion, ask this question to love, "How tall is my faith?"Since it's all been run out by this tear to the left of my chestIt was quickly occupied by a few of my old friendsWho quickly express themselves in four letter wordsBad mouth in my taste, it's all for youIntroduce yourself hate, just remember you only get one chance at first impression make it goodWhen you try your best and they're not impressed, take it like you shouldYou stand in front of one of the greatest plans ever to be executedAnd low and behold ironically posed behind it all was youBad mouth in my taste, it's all for youThe day I decided to wear my heart on my sleeveI came home, shirtless, bareback wondering why it was so cold in hereWith marks on my wrist from those swipes at the heartOr was it at the sleeve? Taking your own again, so cold in hereAnd I'll take you at the wristThose rather lion-esque characteristics could result in deathThose are the ones that can swipe at your heartI'll take you, wrist at the wrist and we'll do it againSo cold in here