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They say a picture is worth a thousand words Maybe looking at every line can explain to me the reasons why Your flawless image is cracking at it's core Exposing all your well hidden scars Showing me who you truly are If you knew what was good for you. You'll take your last picture You'll make your last mistake You'll take your last picture You'll make your list mistake Cursive lines that twist, turn what you say They have made you a ghost indeed In a tomb of your own dismay And your honesty don't mean much to me Honestly, you've dug your own grave You can choke on those words 'cause that's where you'll lay If you knew what was good for you. There's a million things I'd like to say to about you dear How I wish they weren't true But the proof is in every tattered photograph that I have of you There's a certain sickness inside your heart For which there is no cure If I opened you up right now There'd be nothing left of... If you knew what was good for you From Letras Mania