Hands Like Houses - Hollow Lyrics

Hurry, It's blurry, I can't see through the dark
Lately , You're hurting, You keep looking back at the clock

We're crawling on a tightrope, feel the way the cold chokes
We're holding on but we see the end
Staring out the window, fading out in slow mo
Heavens on the edge of my wrist

Our blood stains the carpet, In my mind it's harmless
I tried to fight it
But drift in subconscious,

What if I wait, What if I wait, it's breaking me.

I'm so hollow, I'm so hollow
Sleeping inside our coffin
I'll always be a deadman walking

It's too late to change
It's too late to stay

White lights, blind me
An angel points at me with her gun

Our blood stains the carpet, In my mind it's harmless
I tried to fight it
But drift in subconscious,