Dear Sweet Impaler — текст песни (park)

The thin part is feeling so suffered.
This bedroom, a voice, and a matress.
It says "Don`t sleep, don`t think, just drink".
You`ll find yourself faster when passed out cold.
(Where are you, tonight?)

This is the last time I fear your face;
along with my brother,
they won`t hear me say "Where are you, tonight?".
Wrapped up in some bedroom,
screaming for dear sweet you.

The worst part is being so desperate,
this basement, a noose, and a casket.
I want to feel that warmth again,
assurance of you, asleep in my head..
(Where are you, tonight?)

This is the last time I fear your face;
along with my brother,
they won`t hear me say "Where are you, tonight?".
Wrapped up in some bedroom,
screaming for dear sweet you.

So why not, end it all in one shot?
This rope tied in a perfect knot. [x2]

Never ment anything, I`ve ever had.
It won`t lose it`s grip, and stop kissing my neck.

Desperation sets in, holding me close, much like you did.
And every line has a face, a voice that`s the same.
My dear sweet impailer... it`s all you this time.
It`s there to remind me, how much I hate, this, life.

I remember you laughing and leaving,
slamming my door, to the sound of my screaming,
"Don`t leave just yet, I didn`t mean any of what I just said.
I swear by my wrists that we`re better than this;
much more to me than words in a notebook."
You sigh and say "I`m through",
(You sigh and say "I`m through")
and god damn you for breathing, "I love you".
I love you, I love you, I love you.

Dive deep into this drink, hoping to sink, or fall asleep. [x2]