You say you're fine
yet those moods of intentions lie
Your eyes are turning into
two black holes
Alone you can die

You say you don't need help
Just  when I heard the demons
bribing you to take a varied step
So I summoned the angels
to help you my friend

You showed me your bloodstrings
telling they're beautiful
telling they're cool
Honey, the trend is making a fool

Everything is mad
You always say that
when you're sad
After all you never say to me
Honey, I just needed you to stay
In this cold arctic sea