[Whisper]
One flesh... one flesh... one flesh... one flesh...
[Verse 1]
There's an emptiness I've often tried to fill (lonely...),
I've sampled one of every different kind of pill (useless...),
My life consists of time I try to kill (so slow...),
So you and I sink to find some thrill (drowning...)
(drowning...)
(drowning...)
[Rap]
Joined at the hips, means inseperable,
But we break our promises, our flesh apart we pull,
A week or month of pleasure feeds my life's despair,
Whatever it is I need, it isn't you being here!
[Chorus]
There's a hole inside of me, (an empty place),
A place I let you see, (to try and fill it),
And though we twist and buck and sigh... (twist and sigh)
This little death just makes me die, die, die!
There's a hole inside of me! (an empty place)!
A place I let you see! (to try and fill it)!
And though we twist and buck and sigh! (twist and sigh)
This little death just makes me die!
(empty inside)
[Verse 2]
Sex is just the way we try to connect (hopeless),
These broken pieces that our choices leave wrecked (shattered),
We become one flesh for a matter of days,
Then run a knife down the middle, go our separate ways.
[Chorus]
There's a hole inside of me, (an empty place),
A place I let you see, (to try and fill it),
And though we twist and buck and sigh... (twist and sigh)
This little death just makes me die, die, die!
There's a hole inside of me! (an empty place)!
A place I let you see! (to try and fill it)!
And though we twist and buck and sigh! (twist and sigh)
This little death just makes me die!
(empty inside)
[Verse 3]
To fill this gaping hole,
We shove him or her or them,
Into our soul...
But when we make someone the means...
We rip ourselves apart,
At the seams!!
[Chorus]
There's a hole inside of me, (an empty place),
A place I let you see, (to try and fill it),
And though we twist and buck and sigh... (twist and sigh)
This little death just makes me die, die, die!
There's a hole inside of me! (an empty place)!
A place I let you see! (to try and fill it)!
And though we twist and buck and sigh! (twist and sigh)
This little death just makes me die!
I don't know what I need!
This emptiness I feed!
Of flesh we've had our fill!
But this hunger is killing us still...
[Whisper]
One flesh... one flesh... one flesh... one flesh...
One flesh... one flesh...