Understand

This only thing i care about

Steadily it's running out

This isn't true

This isn't happening to me

But cannot make it disappear so let's play dead my dear,

just fake dead, oh God.

You wouldn't understand-if i told you won't stand

You wouldn't understand-bury your face behind my hand

You wouldn't understand-and you wouldn't be my friend

You wouldn't understand at all.

Precious, my precious, another breakdown getting serious

better much better, when i leave myself, change it to someone

else, someone better, you don't have to burn your forehead

again, so much better you don't have to burn your forehead

again for me, for me.