*dying*
you've seen the cripple dance
be your money baby now's your chance
just like cyanide

i am so dumb
just beam me up
i've had it all forever
i've had enough

CHORUS
remember you promised me
i'm dying i'm dying please
i want to i need to be
under your skin

our love is quicksand
so easy to be drowned
they steal the gravity yeah
from moving ground

CHORUS

and now i understand
you leave with everything
you leave with every thing i am
withering

and now i know that love is dead
you've come to bury me
there's nothing left here to pretend
anything

CHORUS

i'm dying i'm dying please x3
under your skin

under your skin