I could carry, your llittle soul somewhere, dark.
I could bury these fingers, places meant to rip you apart.
I could tear out, your heart, beating in my hands.
But I wouldn't do that, thats for demons, and you can't make me that.
I'm a good man,
And I can't let you drag me down.
I may dream it, your eyes falling, down the sleeping pill stairs.
Or holding you under, while your lungs fill, with the water from the bath.
But never i'll touch you, never i'll let your blood, cover my hands.
My eyes might betray me, but this body, never will.
Chorus
I can't help it, you bring this all, on your self.
What i can help, i don't have to, and if you should end then so be...
I'll bring you flowers, anyway, its not like, i never cared.
Of course they'll be black, ten shades lighter, than your heart was in fact.
I'll still feel clean, no sin, no sin to wash off...
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