the forest has been cut down years and days ago
and the signs are beginning to show
never mind all your blood and easy breathing
you’re dead
and i hate to say, i hate to say i told you so
time is moving much slower
than this razorblade redemption
and i know you want these answers
but can’t you just wait a while
can’t you just stay a little while
i know this isn’t heaven
but it sure as hell beats the afterlife
what if these stars are jesus’ last ditch effort for our attention
maybe he gave up on me and you years and days ago
and the reasons are all in the know
give your pulse and lovers heartbeat to the wind
you’re dead
and i hate to say, I hate to say I told you so
time is moving much slower
than this razorblade redemption
and i know you want these answers
but can’t you just wait a while
can’t you just stay a little while
i know this isn’t heaven
but it sure as hell beats the afterlife
i wear my heart on my wrist
cause 'bleeding heart' sounds
so much more poetic
than 'suicide’ as cause of death
time is moving much slower
than this razorblade redemption
and i know you want these answers
but can’t you just wait a while
can’t you just stay a little while
i know this isn’t heaven
but it sure as hell beats the afterlife