Fine China

Take her hand

Put it close

Let it touch you

Let it choke you

Let it cause you the pain

That you caused me

Not a look

Not a glance

Not a name

Not a word

Would it kill you to know?


It'll kill you to not.

To ignore it

To walk away

So would it kill you?

Now it will.

So take her hand

Forget my face

Forget our hands

That evergraced

For they never did.

But don't bother to learn that there's more than just one

Learn my pain

Learn my downfall

Learn my ruin

Be broken inside

Feel no shame

When you take her hand

(And die)