Your
touch still feels like home
Even when I'm dead
Every kiss
so warm inside
Sweet on my lips, poison inside
I know the truth,
I taste the lie
Every time I let you try
You pull me close and drift away
Say the words you never say
I believe what I should doubt
Every time you let me down
I
don't need you, but I still want you
That's the truth,
that's the problem
Bitter honey,
slow decay Every night I choose to stay
