Curl Up And Die - Instrumental lyrics

She kisses like cough syrup when I have a cold.

but we're not in love, we're just alone.

Like a drug company's overdose.

Trying to replace our heads with holes.

We're missing days and spending weeks.

Only passing through looking for company.

And semen released is a rotting stomach.

Like a body drained of blood.

My flaw. Our failure.