Broken glass In a cup of water Black mass For the high priest daughterWaking up to The devil in my bed What would you do If you wished you were deadEvery day I’ll find you there Either way, I’ll try to hold on just to make you stayDon’t ask me if my body hurts Not a bruise under my shirt Like the stars in the daylight My scars are out of sightOne truth And ten thousand lies It’s so smooth When you open my thighsEvery day I’ll find you there Either way, I’ll try to hold on just to make you stayDon’t ask me if my body hurts Not a bruise under my shirt Like the stars in the daylight My scars are out ofWhat would you do Just to pull me through Pull me closer Cut my soul in twoDon’t ask me if my body hurts Not a bruise under my shirt Like the stars in the daylight My scars are out of sight
