In the shallows of my lungs
Nothing is filling me up
These wounds are open and bleeding
Push your hands inside them
Push your hands inside them
Open me up again
Swallow me up again
In the gallows
Dripping with blood
Nothing is holding back the flood
In the hollows
Sleeping and splayed
Waiting for me
In the shadows
Creating with lust
Drinking to the absence of the sun
Those words kill me
Like a panzer to the chest
Pronounced with effect
Like a raising shipwreck
When you say it like that
When you're saved