Cold breath, wrecked whispers in the frost
My hands, like traitors, let the reins fall
Her hiss coils through chambers in my soul
Shattering altars, altars of porcelain dreams

I praise the fracture of my will
I praise, I plead
Please don't stop, please don't stop
I praise the fracture of my will
And it's the last time that I'll ever say
It'll be okay

I only feel for one thing
The life that flows inside of you
If I could crawl beneath your skin
I'd die afraid of what's inside of you

Your eyes, twin pools pouring into mine
Seeding a fragile hope within my veins
I drag the body through our plague

When you drift through the door
Your pulse a tomb I can't ignore
And all I ask, are you real?
Or just another well to drain

I only feel for one thing
The life that flows inside of you
If I could crawl beneath your skin
I'd die afraid of what's inside of you

Your pulse a tomb

It's the last time that I'll ever say it'll be okay
The last time that I'll ever say it'll be okay

Scarred remains
Wounds we labored to mend
Twin pools pouring into mine
The flood that brought me the end

I only feel for one thing
The life that flows inside of you
If I could crawl beneath your skin
I'd die afraid of what's inside of you