Please stay in bed You know I like watching As you shoot yourself in the head There's no need for talking I want you to leave But I can't stand being alone Rifle, Rifle, Rifle There's no violence in this home Feathers fall from the sky As your eyes roll back I don't know if you hit oblivion Allt Gör Ont But it's lovely that you didn't crack I want you to leave But I can't stand being alone Rifle, Rifle, Rifle There's no violence in this home Pull it back Let the bodies stack Pull it back I want you to leave But I can't stand being alone Rifle, Rifle, Rifle There's no violence in this home Don't worry about your voice box You sound just lovely as is But breathing is harder When what you have taken for granted, doesn't make you martyr