I can  see it, I could warn you but I know you wont listen
you will end up hurt
you will end up worst
you will love me, you will hate me

I can see it now, you'll love to hate me
you will hold on because you don't know any better
you will want to fix me
you will think I need fixing
why can’t you see it?

Go to hell??
It's really nice this time o' day
Would you follow me?
Don't think so...

I can go down there
And return in one piece
And learn new tricks to always win

Going to hell
Once again
It doesn't hurt anymore

The problems at your bedroom side
The crazy calling up at night
The way you talk to move your hands
The way you slither up the sand
Hissing and sparkling
Like the man outside your door who wants a piece of you

Dear God just make the thoughts stop please

I let my heart
Become the canvas
I let my blood
Become the ink
I let myself
Write your name on every page