The Last Kiss
Hung in your room, swaying, hoping only that you'll see
All by myself, I'm alone in such poor company
The deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink
I can't stop the insects that are feeding
Pull the needles from beneath my skin
I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every piece
You'll lovely the eyes, have they always shown so vacantly?
The more I show the less you'll want to know
I can't stop the insects that are feeding
Pull the needles from beneath my skin
Now I'm on display, I am becoming
Hurt myself today, it's all for you
Do you like, do you like what I'm becoming?
Cut myself today, it's all for you
I part the night, flashing, approaching as I watch you flee
Pushed through your panes, seems I've landed quite uncomfortably
But as I pass through souls of broken glass
I can't stop the insects that are feeding
Pull the needles from beneath my skin
Now I'm on display, I am becoming
Hurt myself today, it's all for you
Do you like, do you like what I'm becoming?
Cut myself today, it's all for you
Please don't ask me just what I think
Trust me, you don't want to know
Please don't ask me to open up
Trust me, trust me because I can't
Stop the insects that are feeding
Pull the needles from beneath my skin
Now I'm on display, I am becoming
Hurt myself today, it's all for you
Do you like, do you like what I'm becoming?
Cut myself today, it's all for you
All by myself, I'm alone in such poor company
The deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink
I can't stop the insects that are feeding
Pull the needles from beneath my skin
I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every piece
You'll lovely the eyes, have they always shown so vacantly?
The more I show the less you'll want to know
I can't stop the insects that are feeding
Pull the needles from beneath my skin
Now I'm on display, I am becoming
Hurt myself today, it's all for you
Do you like, do you like what I'm becoming?
Cut myself today, it's all for you
I part the night, flashing, approaching as I watch you flee
Pushed through your panes, seems I've landed quite uncomfortably
But as I pass through souls of broken glass
I can't stop the insects that are feeding
Pull the needles from beneath my skin
Now I'm on display, I am becoming
Hurt myself today, it's all for you
Do you like, do you like what I'm becoming?
Cut myself today, it's all for you
Please don't ask me just what I think
Trust me, you don't want to know
Please don't ask me to open up
Trust me, trust me because I can't
Stop the insects that are feeding
Pull the needles from beneath my skin
Now I'm on display, I am becoming
Hurt myself today, it's all for you
Do you like, do you like what I'm becoming?
Cut myself today, it's all for you
Credits
Writer(s): Hunter Lawrence Burgan, Adam A Carson, David Paden Marchand, Jade Errol Puget
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