Just a look can make me feel it might be worth The trouble just to see the look It kills me I forget I don't believe in love and I want to believe Just a word can make me feel there's nothing worth The trouble just to hear the word It fills me with regret I don't believe in love and I want to believe Death, keep loving me to death Keep loving me to death I can't believe in love and I want to believe Waiting for the martyr wound This fascination with the morbid Looking out my dirty window I find Waiting for the martyr wound This fascination with the morbid Looking out my dirty window I find Keep loving me to death Keep loving me to death Keep loving me to death