February snow, red on the streets
Fingers cold, tracing where you bleed

I laid my heart across the table
You aimed your eyes like Tommy guns
Every promise — a bullet fired
Every kiss — a body undone
The chapel’s empty, your love’s a corpse
I cradle it still, wrapped in remorse

Rivers run black through city veins
I gave you everything, now only pain remains

Valentine’s blood on my hands
Your love’s a massacre I can’t understand
I ripped my heart, threw it at your feet
You walked away, leaving echoes of defeat

Boot heels click on frozen ground
Our cathedral, the gunfire’s sound
Every vow I swore — buried in the snow
Every dream we dreamed — another shadowed blow
You left your mark in crimson letters
I am the witness, the sinner, the debtor

Red roses drenched in winter’s frost
Every heartbeat counted, every one lost
I dance among ghosts of what we were
Loving you was the crime, my confession, my curse

Valentine’s blood on my hands
Your love’s a massacre I can’t understand
I ripped my heart, threw it at your feet
You walked away, leaving echoes of defeat

February snow, red on the streets
I still taste your gunmetal-sweet