Kill the lights
I´m so sick of your face
Another night wasted wishing you away
Now I´m cut, I´m cut at the wrist
But i still can´t kill the pain
I´d give anything to rip you from my head
From my head
The return of your voice marks another failure
And i can feel your blades closing on my back
I´ll savour this one last taste, this taste of sanity
As it clutches, tearing at my heart
This is my final act of desperation
One second lost gives way to disease
I´d give anything to rip you from my head
Cause i can feel you
Creeping through me
Like a sickness
Your weakness
Scars your fucking face
Scars your name
The return of your voice
Marks another failure
And i can feel your blades
Closing on my back
As light fades to past
Darkness wells against me
But my shattered eyelids
Refuse to close
Your breathe is death to me