i'm not as strong as i could be and
i'm not as strong as i should be.
i kiss the cloth and the cardstock
dyed the color of my blood; bright,
and red, and mysterious.
this is the last time i'll allow myself
to love you, though loving you
runs in my veins and gives me life.
they tell me it's okay to die.
i'm not as strong as i should be.
i kiss the cloth and the cardstock
dyed the color of my blood; bright,
and red, and mysterious.
this is the last time i'll allow myself
to love you, though loving you
runs in my veins and gives me life.
they tell me it's okay to die.