The thin part is feeling so suffered
This bedroom, a voice, and a matress
It says "Don't sleep, don't think, just drink"
You'll find yourself faster when passed out cold
(Where are you, tonight?)

This is the last time I fear your face;
along with my brother,
they won't hear me say "Where are you, tonight?"
Wrapped up in some bedroom,
screaming for dear sweet you

The worst part is being so desperate,
this basement, a noose, and a casket
I want to feel that warmth again,
assurance of you, asleep in my head
(Where are you, tonight?)

This is the last time I fear your face;
along with my brother,
they won't hear me say "Where are you, tonight?"
Wrapped up in some bedroom,
screaming for dear sweet you

So why not, end it all in one shot?
This rope tied in a perfect knot [x2]

Never ment anything, I've ever had
It won't lose it's grip, and stop kissing my neck

Desperation sets in, holding me close, much like you did
And every line has a face, a voice that's the same
My dear sweet impailer it's all you this time
It's there to remind me, how much I hate, this, life

I remember you laughing and leaving,
slamming my door, the sound at first, like dreaming
Don't leave just yet, I didn't mean any of what I just said
I swear by my wrists that we're better than this;
much more to me than words in a notebook
You sigh and say "I'm through",
(You sigh and say "I'm through")
and god damn you for breathing, "I love you"
I love you, I love you, I love you

Dive deep into this drink, hoping to sink, or fall asleep [x2]