I know it hurts too muchI know that you’re scaredI know you’re running out of trustWishing you were deadIn your miseryYou’re not aloneSo come share your tears with meAnd witness it all go wrongI know it and I feel itJust as well as you do, HoneyIt’s not our fault if death’s in love with usIt’s not our fault if the reaper holds our hearts41+66.6 = our lossWe’re breathing only to fade awayWe’re running just to get caughtWith love’s lies blessedWith love’s light cursedJust fear for the bestAnd hope for our worstI know it and I feel itJust as well as you do, HoneyIt’s not our fault if death’s in love with usIt’s not our fault if the reaper holds our heartsDeath’s in love with usThe Reaper holds our heartsDeath’s in love with usAnd the Reaper holds our hearts