Traitors Never Play Hang-man

[Verse] This is what the edge of your seat was made for Holding on, nothing to lose This is what the edge of your seat was made for And this This is what the back of your hand was made for Stolen apologies Stolen apologies, you You're a traitor to my heart You're a traitor to us all Forsaken (This over indulgence of consciousness Has torn a day apart And lingered in the splendor Of the feeling in my stomach Trailing down the shadow of cupped hands Covering my face I wait for what I have to do) Forsaken We're all movie stars[X4] (And I'm speaking these words) (And I'm talking to the mirror) You're a traitor to my heart You're a traitor to us fucking all I don't want to kiss anyone I don't want to kiss anyone but you I fucking love you