Verse 1
You're pressed for time
And I've got too much
We're living at odds
And each other's throats

Cut at the line
And spill the blood
You're painting a
Picture with it now

Pre-chorus
Crawling
I'm crawling for you barefoot in broken glass

Chorus
With any luck we will die before it is our time
Insular worlds to ourselves even on the other side

Verse 2
Baby settle down
Hand me the gun
Give up the
Fucking screaming fit

Cut at the line
And cut it deep
Arterial spray
Shot on the sheets

Chorus
With any luck we will die before it is our time
Insular worlds to ourselves even on the other side

Bridge
With any luck we will die before it is our time
Insular worlds to ourselves even on the other side

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