I thought I felt a spark Thought I saw a flame When something changed in you Who took the blame? My plan was foolproof as I became A fortress of your heart Love, the kind that kills and scars And makes you kneel and crawl to hell and back The words that slit your throat And make you think of love as the new black As what you lack The sound of letting go a side of you That we all set aside when the world as new Under the full moon, only endless rain And abscence of your heart Love, the kind that kills and scars And makes you kneel and crawl to hell and back The words that slit your throat And make you think of love as the new black As what you lack