you scare me

you couldn't have took it any harder

you couldn't have put it anymore sweet

but every bone of yours for picking

is every bone they picked of meat

now you're loaded

lonely and on her mind

now you're loaded

bloated

but it's only 'til next time

when every cut on the wall becomes a curse

cut yourself real deep before they get in first

take each good word like a crucifix

you gave up the date for a mouth of dirt

now you're loaded

lonely and on her mind

now you're loaded

bloated

but it's only 'til next time

you scare me blind

can't help but take each day as another call

to arms in the hero victim's cause

and every bone you left out for picking

is gonna stick in the throat of everyone that you never called

it's only

loaded on her mind

it's only

loaded but it's only 'til next time

you scare me blind