Oh, these wrists will heal, alright and that copper taste has found its place upon your lips tonight. oh, these wrists will heal, alright i've soaked up the blood and prayed the sun won't rise after tonight.is this the way out? only one way out. your eyes gave you away and adds more fuel to my need blame. my reflection screams at me so i fight back the sleep,, guilt has got the best of me, regret in pen and ink. i addressed the note simply "to my love", when i was reminded of your song that you used to singand it brought about guilty feelings, one opened wrist and attempted cowardice and that note written 'to my love' reminding me, of your song. oh, these wrists will heal, alright and that copper taste has found its place upon your lips tonight. oh, these wrists will heal, alright i've soaked up the blood and prayed the sun won't rise after tonight