Long before your back ever hurt you'd come home happy (happy)
Long before you knew the worst, you'd imagine what we could be
Long before my hair turned dark we would walk slowly (slowly)
Long before my hair turned dark there was still could be (could be)
What do you wish for
Lament is the only option
Make it a good one
Make it a good one
What do you wish for
Pain is our only option
Make it a good one
Make it a good one
Our wires are tangled
My hair around your finger
Cutting you open every night
Cutting you open every night
Chains of pleasure and pain
My hair around your finger
Cutting you open every night
Our wires are tangled
My hair around your finger
Cutting you open every night
Cutting you open every night
Chains of pleasure and pain
My hair around your finger
Cutting you open every night