Stained my eyes, can't wash it away nPoison in my mind, hopeless strainnUpstairs is the instrument of my disposalnWhere I'll hold my future in my trembling handsnnI hold you close to my bodynAnd takes much comfort in your sound nAnd you shine like I wanted to shine nBut now you will finally grant me releasennYou are the pain in me nThe thorn that makes me bleed nThe callous that never leavesnYou are a piece of mennYou are the invader of raw emotion nRape my emotion and try to hide nThis harmonious bullet that you put inside nYou are my lovely six string suicidennYou are the pain in me nThe thorn that makes me bleed nThe callous that never leavesnYou are a piece of me