The Last Kiss

A Fire Inside

 

Hung in your room, swaying, hoping only that you'll see.

All by myself, i'm alone in such poor company.

The deeper i think, the deeper i seem to sink.

I can't stop the insects that are feeding,

Pull the needles from beneath my skin.

 

I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every piece.

You'll love the eyes. have they always shone so vacantly?

The more i show the less you'll want to know.

I can't stop the insects that are feeding ,

Pull the needles from beneath my skin.

 

Now i'm on display, i am becoming.

Hurt myself today. it's all for you

Do you like, do you like what i'm becoming?

Cut myself today, it's all for you.

 

I part the night, flashing, approaching as i watch you flee.

Pushed through your panes. seems i've landed quite uncomfortably,

But as i pass through souls of broken glass,

I can't stop the insects that are feeding,

Pull the needles from beneath my skin.

Please don't ask me what i think, trust me, you don't want to know.

Please don't ask me to open up. trust me. trust me. 'cause i can't.