(Tell me slowly, tell me honey
Tell me I’m the one you’re waiting for
Tell me carefully, with pleasantries
That I’m the one that you adore)

In the arms of the devil
Sing me back to sleep to the hell
I know almost all too well

You wouldn’t want to be me
Tell me I'm not deserving of the body I keep
In my fantasies

The darkness on my wrist
Shows you how much I really miss
The sensation of everything not being broken

Tether me down
To the ocean floor
I’ll drown before I break open my core belief
Of who I see in me

Further less I wore the dress of regret
To calm my nerves
I living on the edge
Of the world

Even though with nothing yet
You still said yes to what is left
You took the method and the prices on the wall
(Maybe I’m not the only one)

Sing me to sleep in the hell I know all too well

The darkness on my wrist
Shows you how much I really miss
The sensation (of everything)
(Maybe you regret it all along)

Casino doors hit ground on floors
Money on the table willing and able
Drinks for free
Running round on threes (Only in my dreams)

Silver and gold on the rocks
Drink until I stop complaining about my state of mind
(Why is my life so hard to find)

Even though with nothing yet
You still said yes to what is left
You took the method and the price is on the wall

Sing me to sleep to the hell
I know all too well (almost all too well)
(Maybe it's hopeless, maybe I'm honest)

The darkness on my wrist
Shows you how much I really miss
The sensation of everything being broken

So break me apart
Into those little pieces (break me apart)
(That you call our dying love)

Call me your work of art
Cus I’m just your
Little scrap part

The darkness on my wrist shows you how much I really miss
The sensation of everything
(Let the music die low, cuddle me slow, lets drift away and off to sleep)
(Maybe I'm nothing, maybe I'm gone, maybe you regret it all along)

Being broken