(Instrumental)
Tonight this winter grows No blue eyes, no green eyes there's just black holes Razorblades will distribute the doses And all our secrets will drip
Let's eat the apple from the tree Nothing will ever taste as sweet The reflection in the water will reveal our vanity We spill our thrills From our veins
Let's sleep with our eyes wide open No dream's so lovely as the waking life Let's whisper the thoughts unspoken our beating hearts scream what our mouths
be a star But what's a star without a place to fall ? There's no use for beauty when the lights go out And on the awkward wait On the operating