in sunny days and sparkling nights,
inside my veins, insomniac until the
morning light
well you don't know what to do with me,
because i like beautiful melodies
that tell horrible stories
and i like finishing off bottles of wine
until i can finally rest my head at
night

you, dont know what you are worth to me
i think you are the one who forces the
blood through my arteries
i promise i'll get better,
when i'm finally alive
you dont have to wait by my side.