In the time I had you dressed in silhouette, We had both been dark and heart obsessed. You followed as I fell, and you dug inside my chest. You told me just to breathe, but you stole my breathe.
Once again our plot is thick, To ex-lovers dropping quick. Look so frantic for the fix, No syringe could ever give. Well I just let it right in.
So damn tragic, so fantastic.
To the great heights of vanity. We can climb high, and reign. Deceit on the poor fools, our pleasure deep. Oh what fine fools, we smile and bleed. Smile and bleed.
I can feel you in my veins. A danger I will take. You run around my secret inner maze. I won't ever let you out, and you won't wanna live. Destructive is the way we want to be. Keep it holdin' to me. So damn tragic, so fantastic.