'Come clean with me' she said

As our hearts poured on the floor

And for the hundredth time that night

I felt her shiver in my arms

That fine line between, that fine fucking line between

Pleasure and pain crossed without a second thought

Now lost everything we've fought so hard to realise

I'm breaking down for evey moment she cries

If looks could kill, with love in my eyes

I'd watch her tear me apart

Descend the cold river of blood into her arms

As dreams take hold please carry me to a better place

Take my breath with your every kiss

How I've wanted to be so much more than this

A piece of the action at too great a cost.

Leave me here with a diary

Of everything that went wrong

Written in feeble blood

A piece of the action at too great a cost

For this I kill myself