You're crossing fingers through my body Melting your blue-eyed self within me The more you feel, the more I owe The fancier the touch, the more I radiate We love looking at everybody else's misery But the more we look at us, honey The more we both turn to dread Feverishly yearning to command heat Looking yourself down And patiently waiting Like a child in despair when we bleed The more we wait the more we both activate We love looking at everybody else's misery But the more we look at us, honey The more we both turn to dread ♪ You're stuffing splinters through my mouth Licking all the soft spots that are bound down to me Then you're shooting off on my wet skin Gonna get you high The fancier the touch the more I want to die We love looking at everybody else's misery But the more we look at us, honey The more we both turn to dread We love looking at everybody else's misery But the more we look at us, honey The more we both turn to dread