With the absence of eye, I can start to breath again   With the color of hearts, it seems like you wear right thin   And as it falls from your mouth it seems like you needed it more   Well I can still ask for more, I could still ask for more      Get the fuck out, stay the fuck out   It makes me sick   Slit wrist theory, stains us all   Slit      Lace me up, lace me up   I'm still looking for these angels in the snow   Lace me up, lace me up   I'm still looking for these angels in the snow      It seems like a runaround   Words that won't matter   And as it falls from your mouth it seem like you needed it more   And I will color you all red, I will color you all red      Get the fuck out, stay the fuck out   It makes me sick   Slit wrist theory, stains us all   Slit      Lace me up, lace me up   I'm still looking for these angels in the snow   Lace me up, lace me up   I'm still looking for these angels in the snow      Get the fuck out, stay the fuck out   It makes me sick   Slit wrist theory, stains us all      And caved the fuck in   And bashed the fuck in, its so old   Slit wrist theory, stains us all   Slit, slit wrist      Lace me up, lace me up   I'm still looking for these angels in the snow   Lace me up, lace me up   I'm still looking for these angels in the snow      Lace me up, lace me up   Lace me up, lace me up