Jordan Reyne Perfidity Lyrics

Perfidity Lyrics

You were always the quiet one 

with strange ambition for oblivion. 

The bite of the cold is always you to me. 

The smell of the quiet
brings your taste to me. 



You were always the twisted one 

who drank your solace from anyone 

For the strength of your hate I
loved your bitterness 

For the blood in your soul I loved your emptiness.




We always wonder why good things die 

we cry them our poison
and we drink ourselves dry 

and cut flowers always die. 



The
bite of the cold is always you to me. 

The smell of the quiet brings your
taste to me.