How London Got Its Fog

look away from these eyes that draw you in
 look away
 your always on my mind
 im bleeding and the blood, it spells your name
 dripping from my mouth is the breath id give for you
 to smell you is a taste of heaven
 all the time in the world traded for just one second
 you're almost to good to be true
 believe a heart so strong with blood that runs deep
 stay away
 touch of death burns my skin
 REV THAT ENGINE, SHOW ME WHAT YOUR MADE OF
 cut me and i will bleed for you
 blood that you warmed in my veins
 YOU'LL ALWAYS
 HAVE MY HEART
 BURY HER
 IN THESE WORDS
 in these words, i will bury her
 all my dreams are coming true
 every second that i spend here with YOU.
 REV THAT ENGINE
 SHOW ME WHAT YOUR MADE OF