Odd Project. October 2002 Demo. Taxi Rides At 4 A.m.. Zeneszám

take this, BROKEN illusion.
[with it lets slit our wrists.]
in the bleeding...
this will all make sense.
the tears we cried now run dry.
your EXPECTATIONS were so high...
and I'm afraid that it's more than I can give.
so HOLD ME close.
so I can feel your bones burn marks into my flesh.
YOUR eyes intoxicate ME.
as my lips.steal.your.last.breath.
I'll TRY, tonight. I'll try TONIGHT. I'll try tonight...
tonight I'll give you ...all.I.have.
so lie still.
this hurts ME more than it's hurting YOU.
so close your eyes...
I'll never let YOU open them again.
and this rain of night,
it will wash away this BLOOD stained site.
{loving YOU is my weakness.
loving YOU is my weakness.
loving YOU is my weakness.}