Separate Wounds

Numbing the nerve endings in my arms to endure a vain embrace

Exhausted by the light leaving our eyes

Our leap of faith will lead us to a bed of blades

Remove the skin and reveal to me the likeness of a ghost

As teardrops find their way towards my throat

Our leap of faith will lead us to a bed of blades

Descending from the heaven we created in our heads

We both bleed (We both bleed)

But out of separate wounds

Not meant to mend a different breed of broken

Pulling the cure out of the suffering themselves

We are two different breeds of broken

Remove the skin and reveal to me the likeness of a ghost

As teardrops find their way towards my throat

I'd sooner die with the deserted than coexist amidst feigned love

Bringing your hands towards the sky, expecting me to cast myself down

We are two different breeds of broken

Our leap of faith will lead us to a bed of blades

Descending from the heaven we created in our heads

We both bleed, but out of separate wounds

Not meant to mend a different breed of broken

Pulling the cure out of the suffering themselves

We are two different breeds of broken

We are two different breeds of broken