I am alone on a tombstone
Cause I stared too long into your eyes
And tried too hard to make you swoon
And you died fast, already pale
I am up for sale
And now I think I'm not worth remembering
You tried so hard your hand at stirring
But I am stiff, and I am strong
I am thick, and I am wrong
Something's slashed in our linen minds
Cut me up and cut you away
The evidence lost would've proved it right
But you nor I held the bloody blade
And this long ago already failed
I am up for sale
And now I think I'm not worth remembering
You tried so hard your hand at curing
But I am sick, and I am gone
And I won't write you another song
Something's strayed
Neither you nor I ever prayed
Something's slashed - in your linen mind
And I am afraid of what we'll find
Cause now I think I'm not worth remembering
I tried so hard my hand at blurring
But I am wrong, and you are wrong
And now we can't last long
And now I think I'm not worth remembering
We tried so hard our hands at slurring
But now we're slashed in our linen minds
And we can't commit any more crimes