Seldom affection, what little connection The cold shoulder over and over I think I'm cursed. I think I'm done Put my body in a hearse, drive me straight in to the sun I think I'm cursed. I think I'm done I can feel it in my bones, I can't be the only one I think I'm cursed Leave me dead and buried. In an empty cemetary The soft touch is never enough I think I'm cursed. I think I'm done Put my body in a hearse, drive me straight in to the sun I think I'm cursed. I think I'm done I can feel it in my bones, I can't be the only one Meet me in a dream strike a conversation I'll be dosed in kerosene You can strike a match and when you bite the hand that feeds It's lighting in a bottle when you break the skin it bleeds It's heart break at full throttle, heartbreak at full throttle Heartbreak at full throttle