What's coming through is alive.
What's holding up is a mirror.
But what's singing songs is a snake
Looking to turn my piss to wine.
.
They're both totally void of hate,
But killing me just the same.
.
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.
.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
Considerately.
.
Venomous voice, tempts me,
Drains me, bleeds me,
Leaves me cracked and empty.
Drags me down like some sweet gravity.
.
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.
.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again now.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again now.
.
I am too connected to you to
Slip away, fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,
.
Considerately killing me.
Considerately killing me.
Considerately killing me.
.
Without the skin here,
Beneath the storm.
Under these tears now,
The walls came down.
.
And as the snake is drowned
And as I look in his eyes,
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of those times.
.
I could have cried then.
I should have cried then.
.
And as the walls come down
And as I look in your eyes
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of the times
I have died
and will die.
It's all right.
(I don't mind)
I don't mind.
I don't mind.
I don't mind.
.
I am too connected to you
Slip away, fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,
.
Considerately killing me.
Considerately killing me and
Considerately killing me.
