This can’t be heaven, because you can see me.
Please hold my insides when they take my soul
You’re so ugly on the inside.
It’s okay, because so am I
If this is your kiss, it feels just like a fist
Your jealousy fits like a glove.
A glove that I can wear too
Is that blood on your teeth?
If this is your kiss, it feels just like a fist
If that is your kiss, it feels just like a fist
Is that blood?
Give A Name To Your Pain
Worn out from bleeding and I am still awake
Hours of watching them tearing nerves and reattaching the strings
I’ve known agony. I’ve watched it grow inside.
And I have never felt so alive
My head between the heart shaped guillotine
My head stuck between a dream
I just want to escape the mundane. It’s not coping with the pain
It’s waking up and being exactly the same
Crack goes the record, the needle drops, and the music stops
Everyone stares, then everyone leaves, and that begs the question, "will you leave just like the rest?"
When I suffer, keep your prayers to yourself.
When I suffer, keep your prayers
