The Pilot

I can't wait for the coma
You can't get over the flood
This is the way that the world ends
When nothing I do is enough
Lately it seems like even the vampires
Don't care for the taste of my blood
Well it's not as sweet as it was when I was in love
I bet all that silver makes it bitter

You've got a funny way of showing that you care
And you love to play the part of partially aware
The pieces fit
The problem is that you're never there

It's growing dark and silent
Alone at the edge of the sea
And I know it might be selfish
Yet I can't help but to think
If I were to die first
Everybody I love would live forever
And even if that's just you I think that it's worth the risk
So screams this traitor in my chest

I don't want to wake up

You've got a funny way of showing that you care
And you love to play the part of partially aware
The pieces fit
The problem is that you're never there

And I'm sick to death
Of every breath that I wasted
And I'm sick to death
Of writing your name on my wrist
And I'm sick to death
Of every breath that I wasted
On me and you
On me and you
On me and you

You said this would never be over