half-life, waste before you go
funny how your bee-sting touch
never leaves me whole
it's not enough to stay here
almost trying
you keep your last laugh
watch this dying
it's just your half-time
vertigo
and if you want an answer
I don't know
if you had completed me
don't think I'd be pleased with you
don't think I can be with you
with half of me to take
half-life, nothing I call home
it's lucky how these phantom
bee-stings never show
it's not enough to leave this
falling kindly
you burn my start down
twice as blindly
it's just your half-light
undertow
but if you need forgiveness
I don't know
if you had completed me
don't think I'd be pleased with you
don't think I can be with you
with half of me to take
half-light, breaks with nothing wrong
just the corner of my bed
where you don't belong
it's kind of you to notice
no one's dying
you had your last laugh
almost crying
it's just your half-life
long to know
and if you need a reason
so it goes
if you had completed me
don't think I'd be pleased with you
don't think I can be with you
with half of me to take
