Sweetheart, would you die for me?
Because I'm so close to asking you to
Maybe I'm cruel but I like to be
Soaked in myself sometimes
Sweetheart, you may say that I'm afraid
But I doubt you could prove it
Don't you know me better than that?
I could lie (but I'm not sure you're worth it)
Sweetheart, I know you want to be a hero
(I'm kind of proud of that – little pieces, baby, little pieces)
But you're into symbolism and silhouettes,
Higher meanings make us forget to live