I′m getting kind of tired
Things will never get brighter
Would you lighten the silence
I could pledge my (unknown),
To your heart and your blood.
I wanna die singing your favourite song,
In an old abandoned church with the lights turned off.
Smoking cigarettes ′til the fire starts,
'Til there's nothing but a burnt cross and broken hearts.
I wanna live in the shadows of hell,
Making new to things I might have done
To you, can′t get away from my kind of sin,
There′s nothing left to burn and nowhere to run.
I could pledge my (unknown),
To your heart and your blood.