In a simple way you know me, bad blood Do not recognize the struggle Quickly come to torch your mind, quickly come to It was catatonic sounds, my love, Nothing coming here to cut you Reach over and try to pry your hand from mine So dry your eyes and speak to me Compose yourself and speak to me There's so much more to say to me But we hold things so secretly You will come to learn to love me I promise for a long, long, long, long time We'll spend counting our crimes I pushed the side of misery While you were dying to set me free Oh we're the most peculiar things We take ourselves so seriously