I took a breath for the first time in days
I think I made the world up inside my head
I told you that my heart felt strange
"perhaps it's true, and we're all dead"

I pulled my eyes out of the sockets
and planted them in your palms
I stowed my heart into my pocket
and felt the warmth of blood with no alarm

I told you that I think it's ending
because I feel nothing in my bones
I think you thought I was pretending
*maybe you'll miss me when I go