you don't have to run awaynI'm gonna kill you anywaynI'll push my fist into your chestnuntil these fears are laid to restnn(delicate musical interlude)nnWell I use my hands because i like itnguns aren't bad, they're just not quietnnSo come back, i love you, come backncome back, i love you, come backnnYou look so pretty where you laynreminds me of our wedding daynlong white dress and ring of goldnyou promised me we'd never grow old.nnI use my hands because i like itnguns aren't bad, they're just not quietnso come back, i love you, come backncome back, i love you, come backnnyou don't have to run away,nyou don't have to run.nyou don't have to run away,nyou don't have to run...