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 because 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