This mad kind of love will be our end, but even death's arms seem welcoming with you by my side.

You say you love me

But I know you like her

And you still wonder why

I live so deeply insecure

I know for a fact that it's getting bad again.
Its getting bad again.
Its bad again.
I want to get high again.
Just let me get high again.
God ****** it won't happen again.
Its happening again.

I'm sorry you want to die
I'm sorry I made you cry

I'm sorry I lie and such
I'm sorry it hurts so much

I'm sorry about yesterday
I'm sorry you feel that way

I'm sorry you don't trust me
I'm sorry but your sadness

Makes me happy

Tell me one more time.

One more time we could get off this, high rise
And you could lie,
To me, once more.

Just a bunch of kids falling off,
This mountain side.
Did the tide brings us in?

I take pride in my ability,
To manage chaos with reality.
We can never forget chaos,
If we expect, to ever
Secure an independent reality.

To die, to resurrect
Once more, tonight?

Let's get off this high rise.
And lie,
Lie to me,
Once more.

Being mad at you
Is so hard

Because everyday
I catch myself
Wanting to tell you something
And remembering
I can't.

I see something
I know you would like.
I take a bite of something
and remember
It's your favorite flavor.

It's like
You're still haunting me.

Bleed into me with your all;
You're already alive within my bloodstream