Lyrics

I asked, "Wait, what the hell is that for?"
When you held up the knife as I walked through your door
Your wicked smile and the white kitchen tile
Laughing when you said, "Let's sit for a while"

Back in the place where I once felt alive
Back before I thought of suicide
You told me your feelings and I tried to learn
Just how badly my choices had caused you to hurt

Ginger tea and us, spinning through space
Playing out the curse of the whole human race
I'll be fruit if you need your revenge
I will bleed like the flesh of a fresh pomegranate and

Yes, I guess, that's the best I can do
For the torrent of pain that I rained down on you
This world isn't for lovers like me
When all that we do is destroy everything

And the light of September made its way in
Burning straight through the sad truth of the scene
This was final as final things go
Roll all the credits, it's the end of the show
Roll all the credits, it's the end of the show
Roll all the credits, it's the end of the show