Trace Your Veins

I swore I'd rather fall on my own sword
Than let another's at my throat
But I love the way I hate the way
I would walk on broken glass up to your door
So won't you say I'm alright?
Something that might confirm
What I've known all along
You've stopped my heart in its tracks
So won't you read my rights
And I'll tell you my wrongs

Every time I rest my head
All the images come flooding in
And I've thrown away
All remaining hope of misery

She's tagging up the walls
And tearing down the halls
But I missed all the signs
I might've took too longs
But sometimes a little late is perfectly on time

Every time I rest my head
All the images come flooding in
And I've thrown away
All remaining hope of misery
And I was doing fine myself
Now all I want is no one else
So hold me tight and don't let go
'Til I can trace your veins with my eyes closed

Every time I rest my head
All the images come flooding in
And I've thrown away
All remaining hope of misery
And I'll fall to my cut-up knees again