Used to lie awake just to think about the way

I feel...

 

More jaded than the night before

More cynical than I need to be

It all come with the package in the novocaine box

 

Is this why the pain feels so much like pleasure?

It's almost like...

 

Like suicide, babe, like suicide

Cold sweat pours like blood down your thighs

Acid rain tears fall from your eyes

Like suicide, babe, like suicide

 

Scares me to think sometimes what I'm doing

This can't be healthy how we keep holding on

It's over...

 

It ended all so long ago

But the feelings carry on to deliver the hurt

Ah, bittersweet, yet so incomplete am I

 

When will the day come that I won't answer

your beck and call...

 

Like suicide, babe, like suicide

Cold sweat pours like blood down your thighs

Acid rain tears fall from your eyes

Like suicide, babe, like suicide