Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
I don't want to be alone
I'd do it if you asked me to
This is a cyclical decision
I'd carve the knife in you
I beg
I'd carve the knife in you
I found you graciously
Ten feet above the foot of my bed
You wash your hands
And cleanse the taste
Nobody would love me like this
Faulty prescription
You built me from pieces of you
I am your body's affliction
And I live with the weight making circles in my chest
I don't want to be alone
I'd do it if you asked me to
This is a cyclical decision
I'd carve the knife into you
I beg
I don't want to be alone


I'd carve the knife into you
Scrape all the white hell onto you
My head's already insulted the wind
And I hold rest for when the end was near
This is what you have got to do
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.