Hundreds Video (MV)

My love is an abomination worth its weight in gold
Am I making my obsession known?
I'm astrally projecting my desires of betrayal
Can you hear me so far away?
My goal is to astonish you and blind you with your wanting
I can't do that from the shadows
I'll admit it in a colosseum, draped in beggars rags
You can't fix me, I should know

Six hundred times
Six hundred times I asked you inside my head
How can we go on?

Once I have you in my whorish grip I'll never let you go
Unless you bore me
I can never keep this operating at capacity
Do I crave destruction?
I should feel unhappiness, some kind of awful guilt
But I can't
We are always free to go, anytime we want
And I would end it all tonight if I could die inside your arms

Six hundred miles
Six hundred miles
It's only six hundred miles
Six hundred miles

I would end it all tonight if I could die inside your arms
I would end it all tonight if I could die inside your arms
I would end it all tonight if I could die inside your arms
I would end it all tonight if I could die inside your arms