whisper made [bad word] that you love me
I [bad word] without a sorry
Something's gonna die tonight
The secrets of [bad word] lonely
Dangerous, your thoughts are dying slowly

This is all you ever saw
This is all you ever draw on me
Now you know it's hard to see
That everything depends on me
You never heard the sound of harmony
Don't you feel it's obviously
Things that happen quiet and we
We never meant a you without a me

You say that every single day's a nightmare
Thousand wishes in your mind I don't care
Something's gonna die tonight
And if you think I'm sitting on a white chair
Holy shining halo on my black hair