Separate Wounds

Numbing the nerve endings in my arms
 To endure a vain embrace
 Exhausted by the light leaving our eyes
 Our leap of faith will lead us to a bed of blades
 Remove the skin
 And reveal to me
 The likeness of a ghost
 As teardrops find
 Their way towards my throat
 Our leap of faith
 Will lead us to a bed of blades
 Descending from the heaven
 We created in our heads
 We both bleed
 But out of separate wounds
 Not meant to mend
 A different breed of broken
 Pulling the cure out of the suffering themselves
 We are two different breeds of broken
 Remove the skin
 And reveal to me
 The likeness of a ghost
 As teardrops find
 Their way towards my throat
 I'd sooner die with the deserted
 Than coexist amidst feigned love
 Bringing your hands towards the sky
 Expecting me to cast myself down
 We are two different breeds of broken
 Our leap of faith
 Will lead us to a bed of blades
 Descending from the heaven
 We created in our heads
 We both bleed
 But out of separate wounds
 Not meant to mend
 A different breed of broken
 Pulling the cure out of the suffering themselves
 We are two different breeds of broken
 We are two different breeds of broken