The sun looks blinding
From up here
I can't even see your eyes
Your silhouette in light
There's an etch
That's cut into my chest
That's from my bleeding heart
It makes a tally mark
And passion will be the death of us
My honey darling sweetest
Passion will be the death of us
I hope you do not hear this
Passion will be the death of us
So breath
Breath while you can
Hearts thrown from hand
Severed from the sleeve
Decomposing in the street
I pray the earth to eat
And swallow me whole
And embrace my soul
And passion will be the death of us
My honey darling sweetest
Passion will be the death of us
How can you not see this
Passion will be the death of us
