You're cutting the coffin and feeling the breeze
Of the golden trees
You tell her you're sorry, you'll fall to your knees
What a lovely scene
When I'm so scared of bleeding bright red right out on that floor
It's the burden of perfection being lifted from your sight
Do you see the reason?
So why do you burden yourself with your lies
Don't you know your fall?
When I'm so scared of bleeding bright red right out on this floor
And I'm so scared of this, oh no, I need that good warmth
You're tasting the truth for the first time in your life
Don't you know how it feels?
Been invited to your veins now you're losing your pain
Can you feel this love?
When I'm so scared of bleeding bright red right out on this floor
And I'm so scared of this, oh no, I need that good warmth