Farewell, heartless world
I'll send you a postcard burnt
In the flames you've tried so hard to extinguish
With the fear of failing
I'll write down everything I have learned
And edit it down to a single word: "Love"
For you, I'm waiting; anticipating
Sparks will fly
Beneath the Luna alight
Lazarus at Frankenstein's
Babe, I'll be a flatliner for a heartkiller
A little we die
Above the lesser light
For you, I'm open wide
Babe, I'll be a flatliner for a heartkiller
Top hats off to the return
Of the beat to lick a wound to
Cursed for some and blessed for a few
It doesn't have to make any sense at all
Come hither and we'll fall
In love, for love
I'm crawling out of patience, baby
Paint all your sorrow for me to sing
Draw your pain and hear me hum it out