Just throw it back, for one more night
On a starlit and [bad word] night.
The ground did fold and eat us both
But all my love, I did devote.

Beneath the rafters the angels sing
Spinning violence and playing with my heart.

The song I wrote, for you to see.
And my heart it now breaks and the blood spilled down your spine.

Lost inside another crash
The bones I had, turned into ash.
The world did cry, the night you died
And I am no good at suicide.

Beneath the rafters the angels sing
Spinning violence and playing with my heart.

The song I wrote, for you to see.
And my heart it now breaks and the blood spilled down your spine.

And I lost what was mine, and I want what was mine. (x2)

My heart now it always breaks, the blood did drip and I did take,
another wish, another kiss, no more will for me to kill. [bad word] away in our dismay, but [bad word] back to me.