I'm the file in the cake that I baked Waiting to help you to make your escape But the fire behind your teeth Calcifer, tired and hungry and weak Hungry and weak...
You gave up a piece of your brain Burning the hours from the tips of the days Just staring up at the storm, screaming "Give me a taste!", "Give me a taste!" Waiting for it to break
What will it take?
There's a gift in the locket from me It's a blue pill and a green pill to set you free 'Cause when you fall through the cracks of the scene O' I'll finally wash you away from my sheets Away from my sheets...
You gave up a piece of the truth When I pulled on the root of your tooth Now you're staring up at the ice asking "What will I do?", "What will I do?" "What will I do?"