One day I'll fake my death
In your arms I'll stay with any breath
With open eyes like a purple candle
Melting into what you cannot handle.
　
Stopping up my own heart
My own wishes will fall apart
Still in your arms, washed with your tears
Faking my death, faking my fears.
　
And when your hands are up
Praying God to not suffer and to stop
All this death and all this fake
I'll kiss you in a death break.