Candy Apples and Razor Blades

I'm too good at being alone to let my talents go to waste

Didn't even have a home, I didn't even have a face

All the shadows that i've fought, learning not to take the bait

Loading up on food for thought, candy apples and razor blades

I plan my funeral

You plan your wedding

I don't know what you said

But it's pretty

Get naked get high, whatever you have to do to feel like yourself

No one should ever be alone besides me

I know that you feel alone beside me

I think you're dead inside

So am I

Let's be dead together

Until we die