Ghostchant

Sever your relation to
Those who are dependent on
Breathing the obvious in
It only turns your lips blue
Turns your lips blue
Unfastens inspiration from your throat
From your throat

No one around so you
Slash
Pretty skin
You told me they drove
You
To it

How many times do I have to turn the switch
To warn you about jumping in the back of the cars
Jumping in the back of the cars
Jumping in the back

They cut
The tendon
So you'd be
Too wasted to hold it all

No one around so you
Slash
Pretty skin
You told me they drove
You
To it

How many times have you woken up in a strangers arms
Covered in the gasoline as they hover above you
With the match they ignite
With the match they ignite
With the match
They ignite