Slit Wrist Theory Songtext / Lyric

With the absence of eye

I can start to bleed 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



Get the fuck out, stay the fuck out

It makes me sick (I'm all right)

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 colour you all red

I will colour you all... red



Get the fuck out, stay the fuck out

It makes me sick (I'm all right)

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 all right)

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



Slit wrist!



Lace me up

Lace me up

I'm still looking for

These angels in the snow



Lace me up...