These dark days, they won't stay. They'll head to the sea and sail away. The lighthouse keeps me alive, like a cigarette tonight, and the nicotine stains all my teeth to ease the pain. Every sad song that I know, I'll sing tonight.
I see the change in the Autumn leaves, all the branches start to bleed. All the thoughts that are in my head are "Maybe I too, am better off dead." Because I think it's safe to say, they're more beautiful that way. Every sad song that I know, I sing for me.
It feels like I'm choking on ice, a few more seconds and I'd survive. I know it's not your home, or your place when I feel alone, but if you ever wanted to stay, I'm not that far away. Every love song that I know, I'd sing for you.
You take away all the shakes and my bad days. I want to stay, but only if you want me to.
My stomach fills up with butterflies, every time I look in your eyes, and the beating of my heart slows to tempos that's far apart. So if I ever stop pumping blood, just know you were the cause...