Something's missing from inside of me
Someone stole what wasn't mine
The devil told me you were good for me
My mother told me he would lie
What doesn't kill you waits for later
What tries to keep you alive fails
I thought a girl would make me happy
Real love is not for sale
So I'll buy
what I can
As I try to pretend
Something else isn't making me cry When you cross the line
I'm still by your side I crossed it with you
And when I die You're holding the knife
I'll love you from the afterlife From the afterlife,
from the afterlife
When you cross
the line
I'm still by your side I crossed it with you
And when I die You're holding the knife
I'll love you from the afterlife
