A hole grows in my heart, slowly making it hollow
And it makes my blood grow thin, and my skin grey
As a quicksand covers me, leaving me swallowed
And I'm too far gone to dream of getting away

A poison fills my veins and it's making me sick
There's a song inside my head that I despise
You're burrowed in my brain deeply like a tick
And I'm forever trapped inside your eyes

There's an illness over us that we both seem to crave
And we both just keep coming back for more
And I guess we'll see what happens if we're both feeling brave
I'll keep the welcome mat out in front of my door