You asked me if it felt good to die
And I had taken off my face that night
You watched me reshaping it like clay
Silence is the only thing to say
And I know where this is going to go
That hole in your head
It's growing again
I wish I could explain
Crawl under the bed
Looking for a friend
To send him up in flames
And I've been dreaming all this the whole time
Choking on my guts like they were wine
God stuck you to me just like a burr
Your hand in my hand, there is no cure
And I know where this is going to go
That hole in your head
It's growing again
I wish I could explain
Crawl under the bed
Looking for a friend
To send him up in flames