(Instrumental)
Come into my bedroom Come in at night You'll take your bowie Gonna skin it alive Where where hold it now lord Your gonna get cut Where where hold it
God, God Get down Can you make my love console myself Could've broken with no-one else I was so a fear, but I know that life was everything Love was
I was cold and wet Like no-one else It came in now, a professional Oh, it's over Oh, it's over Oh, it's over now Well I, fall in a sleep and I let go
I know whats in me I know what goes on in me Know it's time to stop I alone for ever I feel it soft In my hands So soft So soft And I can sit through
Once I had my heroes Once I had my dreams But all of that is changed now The truth begins again The truth is not that comfortable, no Mother taught us
I wanna break you down slow 'cause you know I never understand How this fucked up life makes sweat into blood and hands When I see it, I can't wait it
Well I know it's over Like a waste of mind Well I know it's side ball I can't seem to find Like a waste of someone Like a wasted home Well I know it'
Won't see your face in the mirror Won't stand it at all I'm seeing, I've been clearer When I figured it out In my life I dream about you You're everything
I wanna break you down slow 'Cause you know I never understand How this fucked up life makes Sweat into blood and hands? When I see it, I can't wait
I was cold and wet like no one else It came in now, a professional Oh, it's over, oh, it's over, oh, it's over now Well I, fall in a sleep and I let go
God, God Get down Can you make my love console myself? Could've broken with no-one else I was so a fear but I know that life was everything Love was
Come into my bedroom Come in at night You'll take your bowie Gonna skin it alive Where, where hold it now, Lord You're gonna get cut Where, where hold
I know what?s in me I know what goes on in me Know it?s time to stop I alone for ever I feel it soft in my hands So soft, so soft And I can sit through