Invasive loneliness (Intro)

When the sun goes down And the moon raises The invasive loneliness come Sharpened blades Blood flows over the sink Lights off Acid bath Breath taken away In a second of despair You're not there in a blink The cigarette still burns Your flesh is still fresh Your brain is not dead yet But your heart, it is Is a second of despair The decisions that we make Is a second of despair You're not there in a blink