Love is a fire, I won\'t forget
The winter roots that crawled under my skin and tore at
The silver embers of my milky eyelids
It was unfortunate, I had to lose you to understand
I cannot fit into this sentimental box any longer
Music is like death
A permanent goodbye, an unopened birthday card
Like an orange on a coffee table
I watch the ghosts dancing
The breaking of an atom, when I remember you
Floating like a balloon, my quiet childhood
My narcissism
Now I drink to get through the day
And I\'m bloated
With memories and regrets, wishing
I had listened more to you
Wishing I had said, \"I love you\"
Tonight is haunted
Like a black mouth, I water you
My sadness in my hands
I want to take care of you like my paint brushes
Because you\'re the only thing that never left me
When I\'m crushed and heartbroken
And I pass out drunk on the floor in a flood of tears
Come back to me
Come back to me.