She sits in a bright red room

Searching for answers she'll never find

Watching the clock tick by

Flashes a glance to the edge of the knife

Drowned in the scent of long lost love

Wasting breath on wasted nights

When the screens

Flicker black and white

When this little death

Edges out all those lives

How much of yourself can you sell

Before your head has a price

And when theres nothing else left

Will you sell me out to survive

Oh Will you tell me your secrets

Will you pick up the phone

Now confess all your sins

So we might atone

Oh Will you tell me your stories

Now that we're all alone

We confess all our sins

So we might atone

The aftermath draws a cylinder up

Black blood a poison in skin

Beating recklessly as

The pulse of a time bomb

Cut the wires

Wasting breath on wasted nights

When the screens

Flicker black and white

When this little death

Edges out all those lives

How much of this love can you sell

Before my head has a price

And when theres nothing else left

Will you sell me out to survive

Oh Will you tell me your stories

Now that we're all alone

Now confess all our sins

So we might atone

We confess all our sins

So we might be atone

Burn it all down

I see fire burning alive

Flooded in flames drowning inside

I see fire burning inside

Flooded in flames drowning alive