With the absence of eye
I can start to bleed again

With the color of hearts
It seems like you wear right thin
And as it falls from your mouth
It seems like you needed it more
Well I can still ask for more
I will still ask for more

Get the fuck out, stay the fuck out
It makes me sick
(I'm alright)
Slit wrist theory, stains us all

Lace me up, lace me up
I'm still looking for these angels in the snow
Lace me up, lace me up
I'm still looking for these angels in the snow

It seems like a runaround
Words that won't matter
And as it falls from your mouth
It seems like you needed it more
And I will color you all red
I will color you all
Red 

Get the fuck out, stay the fuck out
It makes me sick
(I'm alright)
Slit wrist theory, stains us all

Lace me up, lace me up
I'm still looking for these angels in the snow
Lace me up, lace me up
I'm still looking for these angels in the snow

Get the fuck out, stay the fuck out
It makes me sick
(I'm alright)
Slit wrist theory, stains us all

And caved the fuck in
And bashed the fuck in, it's so old
Slit wrist theory, stains us all

Lace me up, lace me up
I'm still looking for these angels in the snow
Lace me up, lace me up
I'm still looking for these angels in the snow