Even if my hands are bleeding
I’ll still touch your face
So I can feel you in my bloodstream.
Then I’ll go to the ocean
And I’ll swim in your tears
I’ll fill my mouth with your lies
So it doesn’t hurt that much back on the earth.
At the end I will still be able to see the scars
But I’ll feel nothing
I won’t remember the way your eyes used to look at me
But then again I won’t remember you.