Darling you’re bored of being good
We don’t gel when you get jealous
And so I'm clearing out my room
Sorting the rubbish from the relic
Light up the letters that you wrote
Burn every page
You said if I end up alone
I’ll waste away

But I said no
And you got off on bending my will
I'm just a star on your belt
Out of the light and in for the kill

(I took it slow
You took my heart like it was a pill
And I’ve been blaming myself
Out of the light and in for the kill)

Darling when we get in the wars
I hold fire when you hold me tight
Out of the cold into the warm
Forget my struggles that you deny
Your eyes glazed like cheap desert
So sickly sweet
It’s only when it starts to hurt
That you look at me