The Little Death

Lyrics

What keeps the heart on going Once it is flawed and grey? What makes the blood keep flowing? Three words that never change I don't know Don't lose hope Because I'll cut your throat You have to know It's not personal But if I let you go I'll live my life alone What keeps the passion burning When you don't have a flame? A cold machine is working Everything ends the same I don't know Stay so pure Can you show? Can you fight? What is wrong Can be right 'cause I'll cut your throat 'cause I'll cut your throat 'cause I'll cut your throat