And in my broken empty home

Come lay your weary head

Don't you cry when you're alone

There's always room for more once you're dead

Anyone here with two good ears would better listen up

For I have lived so many years that by now I'm pretty loosened up

So when you come around, you'll go back again

And I will keep my hands tied up until then

And when I hear your pretty lies

And I see your walking frame

I get so terrified of ending up the same

And if I ever get through or am I getting through to you?

You can throw the shit out to the dark

There's nothing good to sell

Go start a fire with these arms

If you swear by me I promise I won't tell

Yes, I'm writing to the core

I'm running second to the wrist

'Cause you're all children of a whore

But mother always be just what

Was busy

But did I mention the moon or the stars up in the sky?

Lover with a faithful heart until the day we die

Well there'll be time enough for that

If it ever comes to that

I get so terrified

But exactly where it's at

And if I ever get through or am I getting through to you?

If I ever get through, or am I getting through?

So face a valentine

Of my fearful room

And you will understand when I break your heart and bones

That I'm in love with you

Though I never talk with you

I get so terrified

Of what just I might do to you

Am I getting through to you?

Am I getting through to you?

I get so terrified

Of just what I might do to you

When I get through

I get so terrified