Columbia Skulls - Young and Heartless

I can picture you in the doorway, hair in your face, that stupid shirt.

I’m miles away thinking of life again.

On the day I die, I want to recognize the reasons I lived in vain,

and all the faces that made me afraid of living untouched.

I hold my breath, try to keep to myself, won’t talk to anyone else.

I’m a lonely catalyst.

Pull you on stage, saw you in half, grab your coat head for a cab,

you are a fraction of yourself now, you are a tender miserable flower.

Selling tickets for the terrible person I am.

On the day I die, I want to recognize the reasons I live in vain,

and all the faces that made me afraid of living untouched.

Cause I don’t ever want to lose you, and for all I know you’ve left the show.

And it’s hard to say I love you when I don’t want to.

It’s hard to say I miss you when you’re not there.

And it’s hard to know my soul when I can’t feel it.

And all I’ve always wanted has been replaceable.

You are all I’ve always wanted.