She says,

I'm only trying it once, I'm scared

It's gonna be lifting you up, he said

And now she's feeling so touched by death,

By death

It's the thrill

It's got you off your face

And the chills

From the warm embrace

Of the kill

And now it's too late

And she knows

Yeah she knows

It's too cold

As she lies awake on her own

She lying to their face that she's home

Someone's daughters out all alone

It's too cold

It's the thrill

It's got you off your face

And the chills

From the warm embrace

Of the kill

And now it's too late

And she knows

Yeah she knows

All alone

It's too cold

On your own

It's the thrill

It's got you off your face

And the chills

From the warm embrace

Of the kill

And now it's too late

And she knows

Yeah she knows

Growing up

The streets are rough and he left her bleeding

Throwing up

Run away and forget that feeling

Coming up

You throw out lies when you said you don't need it

Call if off

Someone said that you left without leaving