With a smoke bomb you're gone and I'm alone. I'm waiting for you to get home, tired of sitting here with the swords you own. I'm starting to worry about you. Your skin is always black and blue. You can't defend this city all alone, its true.      But I'm forced away (It's nunchucks to the face). And I'm missing your warm but deadly embrace. And I can't make out the shape of your face. You've masked it with all your honor and grace.      Let's not say you broke my heart. You pierced it with a throwing star. It was an accident. I know your aim is off. Jump kicks are getting hard to miss. All I wanted was a kiss. It's getting really hard to live like this.      You've been throwing stars at my heart and now we've come this far. I should have seen it from the start. I see that it's finally time to part. You fucked me up with your poison dart. I shoulda seen it from the fucking start! From the fucking start!       Woman: "You should date me because...I'm not boring, I'm wild and crazy, and...there's a possibility that we could have sex if you play the song "Closer" by Nine Inch Nails.