Unsurprised the dark into the night,
She tells you how you've failed.
With eight lives spent,
Repent, repent, repent.
The bottle's just not savior,
No savior.

L.A. loves herself, and no one else,
Jesus wastes his blood at times.
Yellow lines divide the signs of vine,
She has hers, and I have mine.

Planes pass overhead against the red,
Sky can't tame black sparrows.
Overdose, the lead inside my clothes,
As I work my tired miracles.

One last time, the piss is nearly took,
And I'm fresh out of fairy tales.
Warm regrets against the coldest winters yet,
This song seeps in our marrow.
Because I loved you so,
'Cause I loved you so,
'Cause I loved you so,
'Cause I loved you so.