+ you're waiting for the sun to rise
drag yourself from your bed and the caffeine hit won't hide those bags
you're dragging round town with you
City Centre but you're still feeling alone
enough is enough and you're not it
you're crying yourself to sleep and wasting your time
to love someone who has a frozen heart is still love - all the same
She's the same as she always was when she slit her throat three days ago
Where are you going to sleep tonight?
I know you're craving her sliced arms.
Where are you going to sleep tonight?
You can stitch up the pieces but they'll come back apart
you can't sew fast enough to hold this bitch together.
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