grave

You kiss my scars, down the center of my left wrist

Never knew how much I needed it

I see stars, the good kind

Not the kind that I saw when I was three feet under

The reaper got my number

You're my deep end, keep me breathing

Heart held on with glue

The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you

Here comes a crisis

Cross out my eyelids

Barely alive, it's true

The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you

My dreams are violent

Feels like my mind splits

Barely alive, it's true

The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you

Everybody else can go to Hell, I don't care what they say

They can shut their fucking mouths, yeah

Oh, this ain't no show-and-tell

Yeah, there's shit that I can't help

But I feel better when my lips are on your mouth

Let me keep 'em on your mouth 'cause

You're my deep end, keep me breathing

Heart held on with glue

The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you

Here comes a crisis

Cross out my eyelids

Barely alive, it's true

The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you

My dreams are violent

Feels like my mind splits

Barely alive, it's true

The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you

(Ah-ah-ah-ah)

The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you

(Ah-ah-ah-ah)

The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you