I can't cure.

I can't trust, I cant love, I cant cure all of the broken hearts anymore, so you can steal it again...

Each time I wake from the nightmare I dream, each time I die and resurrect, when you call out my name, in the tomb that I rest, each time I cry and duck my head--

My knees are bent, all the thoughts in my head...

I scream out your name, in the tomb that I rest--because my soul is dead, but I , in flesh am alive to die and to revive again.

Your love sinks me in deeper, like the razor blade to my bear flesh-- you leave me once again, and I scream and bleed... these lonely nights I dream---for you to come back into my arms once again.... My love, for you to come back into my arms once again...