You told me you’re not afraid of tragedy It’s hard not to impress with your capacity for our hearts’ battles maybe that explains why you kill You can kill my will and then it spills
And we have each argumentalties that cease to speak You're a mate You're my leech Self esteem feed off each other the means What I mean to say is I don’t think that we can separate Impossible like mommies and babies We’re mates you’re my leech We burn each other but we love the heat
You told me you’re not alarmed by tragedy I can’t say I’m not impressed with your capacity
You can’t pretend that you don’t Feel the same way as this You know we do it all the time We burn each other all the time