Let me make your body talk Let me drink you heart drunk Let me dream your eyes shut Let me get your mind off I want to feel you I could never heal you And I, I want to feel you And read between your lines And I, can never heal you

Let me make your body talk Let me drink you heart drunk Let me dream your eyes shut Let me get your mind off I want to feel you I could never heal you And I, I want to feel you And read between your lines And I, can never heal you

You couldn't let it be You could of let me bleed Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound You could of let me heal I hate the way it feels Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound. Being dead must be better than this. Already hurts