There's a thing called lover's suicide
When you kill your heart just to see it die
Rip it from its cage just to feel it dry
Press it against her chest and you wonder why
Onto a lover, a lover's suicide
There's a thing called lover's suicide
When you kill your heart just to see it die
Rip it from its cage just to feel it dry
Press it against her chest and you wonder why
So tempting
Although you know at the end you won't be standing
How empty when your heart is left stranded
Onto a lover, a lover's suicide
Tell me, write me, draw me anything that you want
Just like your words I'll come and leave I will be anything you want me
Kiss me, hold me, love me or strangle me if you can't
I want your flesh, I want it now; I'm the settler, you're the land
Tell me, tell me, tell me these places you belong
Touch me, touch me, touch me now and carry me along
Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me tight when I'm gone
Kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me now and bury me along
There's a thing called lover's suicide
When you kill your heart just to see it die
Rip it from its cage just to feel it dry
Press it against her chest and you wonder why
Onto a lover, a lover's suicide
