作词 : David Pramik

Bodies in your bedroom that I've never seen
Poison on your fingers like kerosene
Everytime I see you I light up inside
But truth is casting shadows all over me

I see the way you walk through your house
Like a ghost, hollow bones
You're ******* empty
I could see the grave you built in your sheets
I hope you lie in your bed thinking of me

There's a hole inside my chest, you can't see
You're the air inside my lung I can't keep
And I try to tell myself you want me
But I can't keep holding on

There were funerals in my blood that you couldn't see
My heads' a burial ground of your memory
But it keeps replaying, got nowhere to hide
When I saw you leaving with her
Oh it opened my eyes

I see the way you walk through your house
Like a ghost, hollow bones
You're ******* empty
I could see the grave you built in your sheets
I hope you lie in your bed thinking of me

There's a hole inside my chest, you can't see
You're the air inside my lung I can't keep
And I try to tell myself you want me
But I can't keep holding on

Exit through my chest with your silouhette, love
You can take what's left with your ******* problem (Oh)
Exit through my chest with your silouhette, love
You can take what's left with you

There's a hole inside my chest, you can't see
You're the air inside my lung I can't keep
And I try to tell myself you want me
But I can't keep holding on
There's a hole inside my chest, you can't see
You're the air inside my lung I can't keep
And I try to tell myself you want me
But I can't keep holding on