Moving waves, on the screen, of a life support machine
Making shapes, in her sleep, it could get worse
It could get worse
I can fit, in between, when she laughs and when she bleeds
'Cause I am harder to defeat, they say
It's easier, easier for me
I don't believe it
I don't believe it
I don't believe it
I don't believe it
He's been there with his fist
Running white around my wrist
He deserves more than this, it's getting worse
It's getting worse
It's been days, maybe weeks
He's trading everything for me
An empty car in the street
A sinking ship, a sinking ship, a sinking
I don't believe it
I don't believe it
I don't believe it
I don't believe it
I've been there, with my fist
Running white around your wrist
You deserve, more than this
It's getting worse, it's getting worse
It's been days, maybe weeks
You're trading everything for me
An empty car in the street
A sinking ship, a sinking ship
It's never worth it
But we can't help it, we can't help it
It's never worth it
But we can't help it, we can't help it
It's never worth it
But we can't help it, we can't help it
It's never worth it
But we can't help it, we can't help it
(We can't help it)