Primitive

We're both desperate But in our own twisted ways You can hold me hostage Accepted my fate I used to cry for help Until I realized you're the only one who can hear me Trapped in a room with no windows Used to live life with my eyes closed Now I can't tell the difference I'd suffer forever Just let me die in your arms When does it get any better If we are this far gone? I hoped that maybe one day We would save each other But what's left to recover? But what's left to recover? You could kill me, but I know you couldn't fucking risk it You little bitch, my times not on your dime You fucking missed it Do you really think that I am the problem? I'd suffer forever Just let me die in your arms When does it get any better If we are this far gone? I hoped that maybe one day We would save each other But what's left to recover? But what's left to recover? Are you sick of the crying? Pull the ground from underneath I chose suffering Over the thought of letting go Take what's left of me If it makes you feel less alone I'd suffer forever Just let me die in your arms When does it get any better If we are this far gone? I hoped that maybe one day We would save each other But what's left to recover? But what's left to recover?