i'm the devil in your dream
the bull in your ring
the thorn in your throat from a dozen i left you
love will kill us all someday
the cause of your cruelty
the crack in your spine
you're changing your walk and i hate that i've hurt you
love will kill us all someday
but i won't let you drown as we suffer the storm
so call me what you will
i'll still be there in the morning
at the changing of the ghosts
the changing of the ghosts
i'm the crutch that you're kissing
the crease in your brow
the canvas is crowded
we can't paint a thing now
love will kill us all someday
i'm the monster inside your head
the reason you can't come to bed
it's fight or fuck now
love will kill us all someday
but i won't let you drown as we suffer the storm
so call me what you will
i'll still be there in the morning
i won't let you drown as we suffer the storm
so call me what you will
i'll still be there in the morning
at the changing of the ghosts
at the changing of the ghosts