He was too deep for his own good

He was the kind of person that nobody understood

I said I'd love you more than you love me

but I meant something entirely ugly



One year it rained on Christmas

He said lets just pretend we're in heaven

but I wasn't having it 

No I was killing it

I think his soul his soul had a drain in it



Ooh, his blood rushed somewhere silent

Ooh, his words j ust disappeared

He was fragile and sometimes I liked that

I've got his blood on my hands 

And my hands in a trap 



It was the year that my heart was broke

It was the year that I almost lost everything

I pushed him away 

Only for my freedom

It tasted like salt

like salt on my skin



Ooh, his blood rushed somewhere silent

Ooh, his words just disappeared

He was fragile and sometimes I liked that

I've got his blood on my hands

and my hands in a trap



I can't make whats wrong right again, but

I can shine it all bright again



just when you think you're forgiven

theres no material left for confession

you'll be standing there

sorry and unworthy 

look closer  guilty and bloody



Ooh, his blood rushed somewhere silent

Ooh, his words just disappeared

He was fragile and sometimes I liked that

I've got his blood on my hands

and my hands 



Ooh, his blood rushed somewhere silent

Ooh, his words just disappeared

He was fragile and sometimes I liked that

I've got his blood on my hands

and my hands

I've got his blood on my hands

and my hands

I've got his blood on my hands

and my hands in a trap