Из альбома: Power Tool Stigmata
Wishing on planes that I thought were just stars.
I stretched my hopes from near to far.
I crashed my plane into mountains of sand.
This boy will never be a man.
Take me.
I want to forget my name.
Break me.
Let me be the one to serve you.
I'll tell the man that lives inside my head.
I want to be like you instead.
Keeping the promise that I made before.
Just one more hit, I'll be your whore.
Take me.
I want to forget my name.
Break me.
Let me be the one to serve you.