Thinking of that multiverse
that’s picturing us happy
Where I haven’t hurt you yet
and never will
Where you’re still reading under that tree
And I’m confusing
Juliet with Lizzie
And Jane with Tess of the D’Urbervilles
Don’t press me, man
I’ll recite it right now.
Chorus
I’m begging you to pierce me
Pierce me
Pierce my armor
Pierce my soul
Rip me open
Take my heart
What’s left of it anyway
It’s yours
It’s yours
It’s yours
First bridge
Alone in my room
Nothing left
but the memory of you
You haunt me
You pierce me
You lose me
Pierce me
Pierce my soul