The sun won't shine without your blood, so maybe I'm in love with you.
Something there just pulls me foreword, passion in the way you move...

My chest it pounds to the sound of tears, theres no sleeping in till dawn.
So wrap yourself a little tighter
around the words that came out wrong.
Your lips could pierce the halo I've sealed with a hammer,
careful in their calculated plot.
But no one or thing can replace for you
the love that I forgot.

I can feel the leather of your skin, fingers trailing up so high.
Nerves and shivers pull their weight, hazel eyes try not to cry.
Each tear you drop is another lost cause, pain and blood prevail.
But my dear the rain will bring tomorrow, so slowly extract the nails.

Dry your eye and take my hand, it'll always be beside you.
For someday baby you'll miss your man, but I think maybe I'm in love with you.