Unkillable Monster

How the fuck are we supposed to know
When I’m a monster, with the way
You refuse to die
How the fuck are we supposed to know
If we’re in love
Or if we’re in pain
I’m a tightrope walker
I can’t find my circus
And I’m damaged beyond repair
You’re just a coffin
Of a girl I knew
And I’m buried in you
You never said «I'll end up like this»
No. No, no, no
Sometimes I dream I’m an exterminating angel
A traveling executioner from heaven
Sometimes I dream I’m an exterminating angel
A traveling executioner from heaven
Sent to give you the prettiest death I know
Call the grave and make our reservations
You never said «I'll end up like this»
No!
You never said «I'll end up like this»
No, no, no, no
Are we in love or are we in pain?
How the fuck are we supposed to know
When I’m a monster, with the way
You refuse to die
How the fuck are we supposed to know
If we’re in love
Or if we’re in pain
Why is my wound a front door to you?
Am I my own shadow?