After The Massacre Paroles

I still want to watch you sleep

I still want to be the one who holds you down beneath the sheets

Watching you through the window

I envision your white turned crimson
gown

And the telephone line necklace I've wanted to give you for a while now

Your hands the warm touch of ice

Your face a lovely shade of blue

Your heart the loud sound of silence

How is this for an I love you?

I like you a lot better now
Or cheat on me in any case

I warned you once, and even a second time

I knew his love was never as good as mine

So I will give you both the gift you always yearned

I will tie you up and let him watch you burn