I Want To Wake Up In Your White, White Sun


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 You Hate It You Know You Can Feel But


When You Love It 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 Di It Well...


When You Hate It You Know You Can Feel But


When You Love It You Know It's Not Real


No


Shoot Myself To Love You


If I Loved Myself I'd Be Shooting You