Come on winter feed me with your darkness you know 
I've felt like this before 
Loneliness is my only friend now and this bottle of cheap red wine 
Deep are the wounds that push me away deep are the rivers that run through my soul 
Bittersweet are my memories of the one that got away... yeah 
Innervisions bleed through my eyes 
Look at me 
I'm dying for you 
And all this time we'd borrow, beg and steal to feel real... 
Living lies.