[Verse]

You belong with me

I'm tracing a line

I'm tracing the lines of your hand

You collapse in threes

Show me inside

Wasted and wide like dead sand

You confide in me

Shamed and maligned

Shaped and defined by God's plan

You belong to me

You're crossing a line

You're cold and confined, you're no friend

[Chorus]

I wait for a sign

I'm tracing the lines of your hand

Of your hand

Of your hand

What's yours can be mine

I'm tracing the lines of your hand

Of your hand

Of your hand

[Outro]

You belong with me

And tonight, at least we can die in silence

Is it worth it now?

Tell me, is it worth it now?

Is it worth it now?