We had something pure
Now it's pure wasted
Now the [?] so short
Now it's pure wasted
It was [?] tell me who you went your way with
Cause when it's [?]
It's just too dangerous
I wash my eyes and the water looks like little diamonds
In the silence I hear the murmor of a memory
Your paradise is my idea of dying
I wanna breathe but your gift to me is poisoning
We had something pure
Now it's pure wasted
Now the [?] so short
Now it's pure wasted
It was [?] not a pretty way to face it
We would [?]
Pure wasted
The hole in the ground full of trash
Watch the spiders and knives
Roll around in the ash
You just close your hands
A hole full of trash
We're just spiders and knives
Burned out [?] and ash
You just close your hands
You just close your hands
You just close your hands
You just close your hands