When sober is your new drug   I'll be that little cut festering   Beneath your clothes   do blood and tears make you feel less alone?      in the garden where you sleep   did you hear the statues crying out your name   I walk dead dragging my hand against   buildings as I pass   soaking up red and green from the envy that I feed      turn the picture frames down   and you can cross out each face's eyes   no one lives here   they just leave, cheat, steal, or die      Your skin pale as snow in dead of winter   pressed against my lips   She said her heart for me would beat forever   how soon you forget      I tried to plant a seed where nothing would grow   this has all grown so old   And a memory of a summer scene   has faded in the cold      My head against your chest   your foot tapping against the ground   To fill the absence of sound in a room without heat   and void of a heartbeat, you're void of a heartbeat      I just burned down the source of a thousand emotions   wasted on you never again I'll think of...