Thrice
kill me quickly
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can we,
can we kill each other quickly?
quick enough so i won't feel it?
a shot of strobe light anesthesia
and I'll be fine
as I begin to feel cold
my hands are shaking from fear,
white from clutching my pride,
red from cutting you,
and blue from telling lies.
'cause I'm sick of the stabbing,
I'm sick of the breaking,
I'm sick of the bleeding until we fall down,
sick of this circle of death that we dance through
again and again, just lay me in the ground.
let's fall asleep together,
hold me darling 'cause I'm scared,
and I can't do this alone.
(guitar wailing and drums pounding)
but i need!
your heartbeat
to haunt me,
your cold lips to breathe,
a promise that, tomorrow
we'll wake up somewhere new.
- Album:
- To Be Everywhere Is to Be Nowhere
- Anthology
- Miscellaneous
- Major/Minor
- Beggars
- The Alchemy Index Vols. III & IV: Air & Earth
- The Alchemy Index Vols. I & II: Fire & Water
- Vheissu
- The Artist in the Ambulance
- The Illusion Of Safety
- Identity Crisis
- The Artist In The Ambulence
- Illusion of Safety
- Live At The House Of Blues
- The Alchemy Index Vols. III & IV
- First Impressions
- The Alchemy Index: Vol. I & II
- If We Could Only See Us Now
- Live From The Apple Store
- Death From Above