Dont Forget to Set the House on Fire Before You Crawl into Bed ...
Words like butterflies crash into my eyes A kamakize flight right into my eyes Words like razor blades slice into my veins Exposing all my pain all that's left of me
When this shade of this shade of sadness Little dead will dance again
Now i'm gone shove me away There's nothing more or left to say I had to live only to die I always die