Pagliacci EMPIRE - Whore lyrics

Please let go I'm luring in the tree up there curled up, waiting for a prey For apples I don't really care it is good hearts that I prefer You think I don't have ears to hear you crying and you sharing tears well I have a heart, just like yours but mine just beats to different chords I'm the piece of sh** who sins, the b**h who eats your heart and wins the snake in your paradise feeding you pain and lies Please let go I know the wounds are fresh and deep I don't expect those scars to heal best that you can do is go despise me with your heart and soul I'm the piece of sh** who sins...