I've been chained to this town with a lipstick smeared frown
Seen so much death that it's dragging me down
Colours of flowers have all turned to brown
Shit that I stand on is running to ground
I've seen 600 poets and villains alike
Trying to (?) you back into my life
(?) that you'll come 'round and scratch out my eyes
Someday you'll love these tears as disguise
I'm dying, honey, I'm dying, I'm dying, honey, I'm dying
I will lie at the gates 'cause the kingdom awaits
See sun and melt through a summer of hate
