("Fine" has expired)
I'm your life crashing pilot
Board the most loving defect
Guard down, enter absence:
What medicine could bring the end
To means drenched in abstinence?
I cannot accept cannot eject what I’ve let in
I grab the thorns and turn the world red
Blood on my hands, your tired eyes stare
You should run far from here
Every killer has their motives
I keep mine locked up in black boxes
All the keys dissolved in my gut with the rest that you’ll never see
All I feel I've ignored to keep things safe for you
Now all I feel I've explored
Now nothing's safe for you
So pure
So infantile
Cut my hands clearing tears off your smile
Goodbye, now we live