I wanna feel, in your skin
And every days, the same old shit
And I remember the time you walked in
You're like a syringe, in my wrist

So tell me now if you will die for me
Give me something that I could believe
My mouth, is burns from all this bleach
My skin is scarred from this leash

I sit and stare, at this gun
I've never been good, for anyone
But I think of her lips, against her tongue
Kinda like a drug, I'm so strung

So tell me now if you will die for me
Give me something that I could believe
My mouth, is burns from all this bleach
My skin is scarred from this leash

So tell me now if you will die for me
Give me something that I could believe
My mouth, is burns from all this bleach
My skin is scarred from this leash