I Want To Wake Up In Your
White, White Sun
And I Want To Wake Up In Your World
With No Pain
But I'll Just Suffer In A Hope To Die Someday
While You Are Numb All Of The Way
When I Hate It I Know I Can Feel But
When You Love You Know It's Not Real
No
And I Am Resigned To This Wicked Fucking World
On Its Way To Hell
The Living Are Dead And
I Hope To Join Them Too
I Know What To Do And I Do It Well...
When I Hate It I Know I Can Feel But
When You Love You Know It's Not Real
No
Shoot Myself To Love You
If I Loved Myself I'd Be Shooting You