I want to tie you down

Brace your arms

Brake your neck

Make you feel every night like the needle hits

Just right in all the wrong places, in the wrong vein

I want to make you feel closer to dead

I want to make you feel right at home

When I make that cut to the bone again

To leave out the outside

It's not like I ever said that time would fall down

And leave behind a code for an access

I called "four" when we were bleeding up to our arms

From the bags in our hand

Right of way; right away

I want to make you feel closer to dead; closer to me