We are hanging over a sea of knives and spears.
The land beneath us has disappeared.
Gravity shuns us to our doom.
We tried to find a place in fate's heart but, there is no room.
You did it, you did it, goodbye.
You love me, you love me, you fell for me.
The swords they puncture your legs, your arms, deep in your skin.
They push into your heart until you bleed within.
The sweetening sorrow comes over me,
I clinch tighter to the rope as I watch you scream.
In order to survive, one of us must fall.
Confess your inner feelings darling, confess it all.
Because a single thread can't hold us for too long.
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