Van Gogh

Give away all that you have inside

every last moment that you're alive

until your body is cold

sure, as he peels away your skin

you see the monster is intent

to see this to the end

it would be easier to die...

just easier sometimes

because the light is a sober reminder of what he did

your body can't get over it

life has been keeping you awake

asphyxiated by the hate

and it never calms

sew the aching in your veins

that no one ever sees

with the blade in the sheets

it would be easier to die...

just easier sometimes

because the light is a sober reminder of what he did

your body can't get over it

it's over...it's over

except the scars that last forever

it would be easier to die...

just easier sometimes

because the light is a sober reminder of what he did

your body can't get over it