In The Name Of The Wee Man

I need... I need someone to talk to...

I have a piece of glass, I'm ready to carve Your name across my chest, consider it art No contusions, I wanna see stains Fix the problem, not the blame

I'll catch a fever, it's a wonderful high I wanna go the way of the superstars I got my razor and I'm willing to slice All the way to my heart

We had a love but where did it go? I never thought we were vulnerable I begged you baby, "Can you please not go? Cause I need somebody to talk to"

You have a feast at last, I'm ready to starve You ain't got nothing left, I've only it all I have to live here, you get to leave Fix the problem, not the blame

I'll catch a fever, it's a wonderful high I wanna go the way of the superstars I got my razor and I'm willing to slice All the way to my heart

We had a love but where did it go? I never thought we were vulnerable I begged you baby, "Can you please not go? Cause I need somebody to talk to" We had a blast, yeah we did explode I want to see where the shrapnel goes I always thought we were impenetrable But I need somebody to talk to

This is all you've ever known Take a truth, turn it to stone The more you lie, the stranger you seem We won't be careful cause we know we can This is all in the name of the wee man

When the body ends, do we decay or rise again? Do we surround ourselves with simple common sense Or do we hold onto consciousness?