I drove to the edge,
Ready for the fall.
Flasing lights
A siren screams.
Your blood on my hands
From where I held your heart;
Softly beating.

You held my wrists and kissed me
As I picked up the keys.
I know you lied about us;
It meant the world to me.
I want you to have the pain
When I wake up screaming
In this canvas room.
The scars that adorn my arms
Are all symbols for you.