I'm dry as tinder, you're diesel drum
I'm trying to keep the distance
Just as planned
The hawthorn, Berlin, the red sea
knows how I feel, divided
close to nothing, left of what I used to be
I will die first
I will die
I will die first
I will die
from thirst
And the love I ever had to give
I wasted it on you as a kid
You did not split my heart, you tore what was me apart
It was not about love, I worshiped you like they worshiped Manson to.
It was devotion that caused the distance
It was the damage that made me
I'm constantly paying a debt
for all the things you wasted and the money you kept
Hawthorn smell you take me by the arm
You kick start my heart, you kick start my heart again
Hawthorn smell you take me back in time
You kick start my heart, you kick start my heart again
And the love I ever had to give
I wasted on you as a kid
You did not split my heart, you tore what was me apart
It was not about love, I worshiped you like they worshiped Manson too.

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