Bloods gushing in the dark And you don't have the guts Face the mess come and clean it up You think of how it was But that was never us Find it strange that you never rush While I'm hanging there Waiting there Wishing I didn't wish on a prayer Yeah, it hurts in hell And I may be mad Hate how good it feels But God, I want you bad You nail my heart to the wall Hung me up like a piece of art Each kiss so razor sharp But if I die I would die in your arms Die, die, die, die, die in your arms If I die, I would die in your arms Die, die, die, die, die in your arms If I die, I would die in your arms I hope you feel disgust I hope you find the guts But I'm afraid that you never will Cuts out of porcelain That can't be healed by medicine I can tell that you like the thrill 'Cause you're standing there On the stairs Know you could lose me, but you're not scared Yeah, it hurts in hell And I may be mad Hate how good it feels But God, I want you bad You nail my heart to the wall Hung me up like a piece of art Each kiss so razor sharp But if I die I would die in your arms Die, die, die, die, die in your arms If I die, I would die in your arms Die, die, die, die, die in your arms If I die, I would die in your arms I come crawling While you're watching I come crawling While you're watching You nail my heart to the wall Tear me down like a piece of art Each kiss so razor sharp But if I die I would die in your arms