Come on winter feed me with your darkness you know

I've felt like this before

Loneliness is my only friend now and this bottle of cheap red wine

Deep are the wounds that push me away deep are the rivers that 

run through my soul

Bittersweet are my memories of the one that got away... yeah

Innervisions bleed through my eyes

Look at me I'm dying for you

And all this time we'd borrow, beg and steal to feel real...

Living lies.