Can we,
Can we kill eachother quickly?
Quick enough so i won't feel it.
A shot of strob light anesthesia
and I'll be fine.
'Cause I'm beggining to feel cold.
My hands are shaking from fear,
white from clutching my pride.
Red from cutting you
And blue from telling lies.
'Cause I am sick of the stabbing,
I'm sick of the breaking,
I'm sick of the bleeding until we fall down.
Sick of this circle of death that we dance to
again and again, just lay me in the ground.
Let's fall asleep together.
Hold me darling 'cause I'm scared.
And I can't do this alone.....

But I need your heartbeat to haunt me,
your cold lips to breath, a promise that
tomorrow we'll wake up somewhere new.



                                          by:   Thrice