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作词 : Jacobs, Miguel, Saller ...

So unaffectionate, so insecure

You claim to know a thing or two about heartache

And what it's like to have your insides pulled out

And I believe you

I see it every time

Your pallbearer's pallor is obscured by the darkness (the darkness)

Dancing across your face (across your face)

And when the blackness veils your eyes in pain

I know what it's like when memories make you whine

And love letters read like obituaries

And photo albums are books of the dead

I need no reminders (no more reminders)

I'll forget the past and lay it to rest

If I had my way I'd cut

The calluses off your, off your breaking heart

If I could get past the sternum

Cauterize those wounds with

Every kiss I could give to you

I'm holding your heart in my hands

The reason it still beats

Am I being too cryptic?

Am I being too obscure?

Am I being too cryptic?

Am I being too obscure?

And love kills, romance is dead

And I don't even trust myself

But I love you

And you can pull my wings apart

And pin me down under glass

Until the end of days

If it can help you

Discover that we share the same pain

I just hope you write your thesis

Before your subject is dead

No life after death

If I had my way I'd cut

The calluses off your, off your breaking heart

If I could get past the sternum

Cauterize those wounds with

Every kiss I could give to you

I'm holding your heart in my hands

The reason it still beats

If I had my way I'd cut

The calluses off your, off your breaking heart

If I could get past the sternum

Cauterize those wounds with

Every kiss I could give to you

I'm holding your heart in my hands

The reason it still beats