There's a thing called lover's suicide When you kill your heart just to see it die Rip it from its cage just to feel it dry Press it against her chest and you wonder why Onto a lover, a lover's suicide There's a thing called lover's suicide When you kill your heart just to see it die Rip it from its cage just to feel it dry Press it against her chest and you wonder why So tempting Although you know at the end you won't be standing How empty when your heart is left stranded Onto a lover, a lover's suicide Tell me, write me, draw me anything that you want Just like your words I'll come and leave I will be anything you want me Kiss me, hold me, love me or strangle me if you can't I want your flesh, I want it now; I'm the settler, you're the land Tell me, tell me, tell me these places you belong Touch me, touch me, touch me now and carry me along Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me tight when I'm gone Kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me now and bury me along There's a thing called lover's suicide When you kill your heart just to see it die Rip it from its cage just to feel it dry Press it against her chest and you wonder why Onto a lover, a lover's suicide