The Last Kiss
Hung in your room, swaying,Hoping only that you'll seeAll by myself,I'm alone in such poor companyThe deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink,I can't stop the insects that are feedingPull the needles from beneath my skin
I broke myself, shattered,Tied a bow around every pieceYou'll love the eyes,Have they always shone so vacantly?The more I show, the less you'll want to knowI can't stop the insects that are feedingPull the needles from beneath my skin
Now I'm on display, I am becomingHurt myself today, it's all for youDo you like what I'm becoming?Cut myself today, it's all for you
I part the night, flashing,Approaching as I watch you fleePushed through your panesSeems I've landed quite uncomfortablyBut as I pass through souls of broken glass,I can't stop the insects that are feedingPull the needles from beneath my skin
Now I'm on display, I am becomingHurt myself today, it's all for youDo you like what I'm becoming?Cut myself today, it's all for you
Please, don't ask me just what I think,Trust me, you don't want to knowPlease, don't ask me to open up,Trust me, trust me, 'cause I can'tStop the insects that are feedingPull the needles from beneath my skin
Now I'm on display, I am becomingHurt myself today, it's all for youDo you like what I'm becoming?Cut myself today, it's all for you