the minds divide, the past repeats.

don't call my first name

it won't be the last thing that I change

all your tattoos

roses, wings, and me held up by all your strings

the geisha on your leg says

"you won't feel a thing, you won't feel a thing"

 

I can't hate anyone that tastes like you

longing for something

the shit we've been through

screaming for closure

you know what to do

"you won't feel a thing, you won't feel a thing"

 

I've been caught stealing my own share of hearts

wasting all our time alone in the dark

and it seems that we're all lonely, violent things

but tonight I will own up, you know what I mean

 

I can't hate anyone that tastes like you

longing for something

the shit we've been through

screaming for closure

you know what to do

"you won't feel a thing, you won't feel a thing"

 

this rose tattoo

the one on each arm

the one down my back

I wonder what the wave meant

"you won't feel a thing, you won't feel a thing, you won't feel a thing"

"you won't feel a thing, you won't feel a thing"

I've been waiting forever

I know what this means!

 

I can't hate anyone that tastes like you

longing for something

the shit we've been through

screaming for closure

you know what to do

"you won't feel a thing, you won't feel a thing, you won't feel a thing, you won't feel a thing, you won't feel a thing, you won't feel a thing"