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The Last Kiss

Text písně The Last Kiss

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 lovely eyes, 
Have they always shown such vacancy? 
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 just 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.