The Funeral Portrait - Casanova

I'd rather bury you alive
Than bear the burden that you keep
'Cause you're a poison in my veins
I'll never say surrender

I'd rather be somebody else than play the victim in the end
How can I miss you if you never seem to leave, my dying dear?
But I will stay right here

C'est la vie! C'est la vie!
Love had other plans for me
So I locked my heart inside a box and threw away the key
I'm in love with make bеlieve
Therе's a special place in hell for all the broken hearts like me

At least I'm not chewing on my teeth under the maggots and the dirt
You fucking liar left alone
25 familiar names I've met before
There's a history here of what's in store

How did you think that this would end?
You're lying to yourself again
What good could ever come from toying with the heart of someone positively dangerous like me?
The opposite of love is apathy

C'est la vie! C'est la vie!
How could I admit defeat?
So I locked my heart inside a box and threw away the key
C'est la vie! C'est la vie!
It was just not meant to be
Now she's choking on her words just six feet underneath

I'm in love with make believe
There's a special place in hell for all the broken hearts like me

I'm not a man, or a machine
I'm just a finger on the pulse of lucid dreams
I'd rather bury you alive
Than put a bullet in your chest and watch you die

How did you think that this would end?
You're lying to yourself again

I can finally tell the truth, and how I really feel
The world is better off without you in it
Beg for air! Now that's the spirit!

C'est la vie! C'est la vie!
Love had other plans for me
So I locked my heart inside a box and threw away the key
I'm in love with make believe
There's a special place in hell for all the broken hearts like me