The drunken man is a stupid, self-deluded fallacy
Now f**ed by three dogs: Bitter loss, arrogance, and jealousy
With brittle claws, we scrathed familiar walls for our dusty food
But you nurtured me, and I kissed your broken fingers and their calloused grooves
Now i am rising up into the melting yellow-red sun
My body is color bleeding, returning to the place where all colors will burn
I need to be burned, burned by your delicate hand
Beneath your white trasparent skin, I need to be there with you now
I need to be there with you now, I need to breathe you in
Beneath your clear forgiving gaze, to finalize the pain
Though I could never compensate, for the wounds that I have made
For the violence I create, for the trust that I betrayed - I need to be there with you now