They slit our throats
Like we were flowers
And our milk has been devoured

When you want it, it goes away too fast
When you hate it, it always seems to last
But just remember, when you think you're free,
The crack inside you [bad word] heart is me

(thought, not spoken): I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day

And I wish I could sleep
But I can't lay on my back
Because there's a knife
For everyday that I've known you

When you want it, it goes away too fast
Times you hate it always seem to last
Just remember, when you think you're free,
The crack inside your [bad word] heart is me

(thought, not spoken): I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day

Lie to me, cry to me, give to me
I would
Lie with me, die with me, give to me
I would

Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair
I hope at least we die holding hands for always