Lyrics: Slit Wrist Theory

With the absence of eye i can start to breath again
and the colour of hearts, it seems that 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 could still ask for more

[Chorus:]
get the fuck out, stay the fuck out
it makes me sick (im alright)
slit wrist theory, stains us all

lace me up
lace me up
Im still looking for these angels in the snow [x2]

It seems like a runaround
words that wont matter
and as it falls from your mouth it seem like you needed it more
and i will colour you all red, i will colour you all....red

[Chorus]

lace me up
lace me up
Im still looking for these angels in the snow [x2]

[braided conversation]

[Chorus]

And caved the fuck in, and bashed the fuck in, its so old
Slit wrist theory, stains us all

SLIT WRIST!

lace me up
lace me up
im still looking for these angels in the snow

Lace me up....