I'm not saying I love you, but when you're gone, I'm gone too.

I can't say just what I'll do, but on the day you die I'll die too.

Bloodlust and new tattoos, my soul has been reaching out for you.

Close my eyes and dream of this, and undying love that can't exist. No longer stuck in a lovers tryst but a thirst in my soul because I need this.

Break it off and draw me in, the needle can't be removed from this skin.