Lyrics:

Move into the grave that bares your name
My high is creeping, but is it set in stone?
We're both wasted, but we're not going anywhere like this
(So we'll see right through)
For me to walk face first into sliding glass for your pleasure
(So we'll see right through)

All in the taste of salt on your neck
(Now I) Fall on the urge of taking it back
('Till I'm) Spilling the blood that rests on my tongue
(Dreaming) of holding your head, detached from the rest

Move into the grave that bares your name
This fuse left burning, but now we're far too close
This fuse left burning, but now we're far too close
(So we'll see right through)
To let the past stitch our wounds and seal our tears
(So we'll see right through)

All in the taste of salt on your neck
(Now I) Fall on the urge of taking it back
('Till I'm) Spilling the blood that rests on my tongue
(Dreaming) of holding your head, detached from the rest

We won't believe in everything
We won't believe in everything
Let's sick from the guilt you spread
Lust sick in this moment

All in the taste of salt on your neck
(Now I) Fall on the urge of taking it back
('Till I'm) Spilling the blood that rests on my tongue
(Dreaming) Of holding your head, detached from the rest