on the verge of no return
why’d you keep fucking it up
don’t want to have to bury you
but nothing seems to get through your skull
one day the only butterflies left will be in your chest
as you march towards your death breathing your last breath
i hate to say i told you so
but look how the bruises show
tell me
how’s it gonna feel
without my arms wrapped around, wrapped around you.
bet it feels pretty real when your skin starts to peel from the bone.
you were dead to the world
now Ii’m dead to you
haunting your own house
nothing to lose
how did i let you sink your fangs so deep?
you know you can’t breathe on your own.
past the point of rescuing
why’d i keep pushing my luck
the hole i wore into your soul has got too big to overlook
one day the only butterflies left will be in our chests
as we march towards our death breathing our last breath
i thought we had a future
but we ain't got a chance in hell
so tell me
how’s it gonna feel
without my arms wrapped around, wrapped around you.
bet it feels pretty real when your skin starts to peel from the bone.
you were dead to the world
now i’m dead to you
haunting your own house
nothing to lose
i let you sink your fangs so deep
you know I can’t breathe on my own.
the sun is setting on our love, i fear
letting our loneliness out into the atmosphere
the tide is turning on our chance to turn it round
i never thought id see my fingernails fall out.
love isn’t in the air.
