grave

You kiss my scars, down the center of my left wrist
Never knew how much I needed it
I see stars, the good kind, not the kind that I saw when I was three feet under
The reaper got my number
You're my deep end, keep me breathing
Heart held on with glue
The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you
Here comes a crisis
Cross out my eyelids
Barely alive, it's true
The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you
Our dreams are violent
Feels like my mind spins
Barely alive, it's true
Thе only thing keeping me out of the grave is you
Everybody else can go to Hell, I don't care what they say
They can shut their ****ing mouths, yeah
Oh, this aint no show and tell, yeah
The shit that I can't help, that I feel better when my lips on your mouth
Let me keep 'em on your mouth 'cause
You're my deep end, keep me breathing
Heart held on with glue
The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you
Here comes a crisis
Cross out my eyelids
Barely alive, it's true
The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you
Our dreams are violent
Feels like my mind spins
Barely alive, it's true
The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you
Ah, ah, ah-ha, ah, ah, ah
The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you
Ah, ah, ah-ha, ah, ah, ah
The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you