It wears me down it drowns me.nI survived and now you want in.nI'm a living picture of distain.nYou keep a righteous distance.nMaintain your state of grace.nTo avoid the situation getting out of hand. nOh can't you see - this'll be the death of me.nnWe don't talk much about it. It only makes us cry. Soapoperaboxeduptoxicwaste...nnThe ashes on the table deliver me from sin.nCat's blood and circles drawn in sand. Your poison lips like cherry.nYour painted lips like meat.nDevour my emotion, suck me up and lose.nOh can't you see this'll be the death of me.nnWe don't talk much about it. It only makes us cry. Soapoperaboxeduptoxicwaste...nnIt wears me down it drowns me.nI survived and now you want in.nI'm a living picture of distain.