Just go on pretending that there is a happy ending The fabric of our lives is woven from the pain that we hide Breaking me down Tare out my heart without a sound Breaking me down Tare out the useless pieaces of our lives And take a ride in dead childrens playground Midnight I know I'm gonna break her heart Maybe its for the better She is only happy when my hands Are red with the blood of her sin Midnight I know I'm gonna break her heart Maybe its for the better She is only happy when my hands Are red with the blood of her sin And I know its right Feeling comfort when they die And I know its true All this hate I feel for you And I know inside my mind You will keep comming back to life But I know its true I will be the death of you