Stop dreaming of me dying in violent ways, 
Can't you see it makes me paranoid? 
Uh-huh-huh-huh 
Uh-huh-huh-huh 
With you it's always violins smashed to cinders 
With you it's always memories, last chance to winter somewhere brave 
Yeah, you can be brave and try to explain, but 
I feel it coming, 
I don't know what 
I feel the craving, 
I don't know what 
I feel the craving, 
I Your smile was processed in every other frame 
In the druggie strobe stop-action effects 
Your attitude is impossible to dance to 
I hate myself when you touch me 
I want to beat you with a killer's ideas 
Somewhere emotions and my physical heart in bootlegs