And I can't do this alone
I'm sick of the bleeding
Again and again
A shot of strobe light anesthesia
And blue from telling lies
White from clutching my pride
Of death that we dance through
I'm sick of the breaking
As I begin to feel cold
Just lay me in the ground
Until we fall down
Red from cutting you
Quick enough so I won't feel it?
One promise that, tomorrow
Your cold lips to breathe
And I'll be fine
Sick of this circle
Hold me darling, 'cause I'm scared
But I need
'Cause I'm sick of the stabbing
Your heartbeat, to own me
Let's fall asleep together
My hands are shaking from fear