Cold breath, wrecked whispers in the frost My hands, like traitors, let the reins fall Her hiss coils through chambers in my soul Shattering altars, altars of porcelain dreams I praise the fracture of my will I praise, I plead Please don't stop, please don't stop I praise the fracture of my will And it's the last time that I'll ever say It'll be okay I only feel for one thing The life that flows inside of you If I could crawl beneath your skin I'd die afraid of what's inside of you Your eyes, twin pools pouring into mine Seeding a fragile hope within my veins I drag the body through our plague When you drift through the door Your pulse a tomb I can't ignore And all I ask, are you real? Or just another well to drain I only feel for one thing The life that flows inside of you If I could crawl beneath your skin I'd die afraid of what's inside of you Your pulse a tomb It's the last time that I'll ever say it'll be okay The last time that I'll ever say it'll be okay Scarred remains Wounds we labored to mend Twin pools pouring into mine The flood that brought me the end I only feel for one thing The life that flows inside of you If I could crawl beneath your skin I'd die afraid of what's inside of you