You kiss my scars
Down the center of my left wrist
Never knew how much I needed it

I see stars
The good kind
Not the kind that I saw
When I was three feet under
The reaper got my number

You're my deep end
Keep me breathing
Heart held on with glue
The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you

Here comes a crisis
Cross out my eyelids
Barely alive it's true
The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you

My dreams are violent
Feels like my mind splits
Barеly alive it's true
The only thing keeping mе out of the grave is you

Everybody else can go to hell
I don't care what they say
They can shut their fucking mouths, yeah

Oh this ain't no show and tell
Yeah, there's shit that I can't help
But I feel better when my lips are on your mouth
Let me keep them on your mouth 'cause

You're my deep end, keep me breathing
Heart held on with glue
The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you

Here comes a crisis
Cross out my eyelids
Barely alive it's true
The only thing keeping out of the grave is you

My dreams are violent
Feels like my mind splits
Barely alive it's true
The only thing keeping out of the grave is you

The only thing keeping me out the grave is you
The only thing keeping me out the grave is you