The Last Kiss — текст песни (A.F.I.)

Hung in your room, swaying, hoping only that you`ll see.

All by myself, I`m alone in such poor company.

The deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink, I can`t stop the insects that are feeding,

pull the needles from beneath my skin. I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every piece.

You`ll love the eyes. Have they always shown so vacantly? The more I show the less you`ll want to know.

I can`t stop the insects that are feeding, pull the needles from beneath my skin.

Now I`m on display. I am becoming. Hurt myself today. It`s all for you.

Do you like what I`m becoming? Cut myself today. It`s all for you.

I part the night, flashing, approaching as I watch you flee.

Pushed through your panes. Seems I`ve landed quite uncomfortably.

But as I pass through souls of broken glass I can`t stop the insects that are feeding.

Pull the needles from beneath my skin.



[Thanks to yoursillyboy@bol.com.br for correcting these lyrics]