The Last Kiss*

Hung in your room, swaying, hoping only that you'll see

All by myself, I'm alone in such poor company

The deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink

I can't stop the insects that are feeding

Pull the needles from beneath my skin

I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every piece

You'll lovely the eyes have they always shown so vacantly?

The more I show the less you'll want to know

I can't stop the insects that are feeding

Pull the needles from beneath my skin

(Now I'm on display)

I am becoming

(Hurt myself today)

It's all for you

(Do you like, do you like)

What I'm becoming?

(Cut myself today)

It's all for you

I part the night, flashing, approaching as I watch you flee

Pushed through your panes seems I've landed quite uncomfortably

But as I pass through souls of broken glass

I can't stop the insects that are feeding

Pull the needles from beneath my skin

(Now I'm on display)

I am becoming

(Hurt myself today)

It's all for you

(Do you like, do you like)

What I'm becoming?

(Cut myself today)

It's all for you

Please don't ask me just what I think, trust me

You don't want to know

Please don't ask me to open up, trust me, trust me

'Cause I can't stop the insects that are feeding

Pull the needles from beneath my skin

(Now I'm on display)

I am becoming

(Hurt myself today)

It's all for you

(Do you like, do you like)

What I'm becoming?

(Cut myself today)

It's all for you

It's all for you