I deserve your selfishness
Draining moments
I retard your shot again
Bruised ambitions
You can smile to me this way
Whipping with wool
Please keep drawing on my car's fogged window
If I'm here I'll ask you today
If I'm living you'll tell me today
Hey
My spiked collar doesn't work
I will bite
I keep watching you through these
Fogged windows
If I'm here I'll ask you today
If I'm living you'll tell me today
Too late
What I ask for, what I breathe for
Is you
What I bleed for, what I drag for
Is you
What I drink for, what I scream for
Is you Sarah
What I trip for, what I tip for
Is you
Why do I have to build a bridge and then pull it down, smash it down like I'd never cared for it?
Would you really like to see me do this?
Would you really like to make a step and see all this crumble down to your feet?
How should it be?
How does it feel?
How could you leave?
What I breathe for