Scissorhands The Last Snow

Isolation, mutilation as predicted this love has torn us apart

If you only knew how much I'd die just to hold you without my hands disguised

And as vanity strikes with a vengeance to bury me under this 6 feet of snow

I've fallen in love

I'm a man with scissors for hands, I long for a love that I know I can't have

It's so sad, my heart in your hands, I melt like the snow in the part where you dance

I am immortal, as the look on your face when your walking away

Your pitiful, and the grip on my sanity's starting to sway

I keep myself alive just to die more every day.

I wont, I wont let you, I wont let you take this life from me,

I'm not sorry, you deserve everything you get from this

Scissorhands.