As you break apart There will be no more tears in your altar as you pray for death No angels will come About your last breath [chorus] You Feel Crushed Like you've done bad Inside your Tight Chest You Feel Crushed You've grown sad I'll caress you Before... As we grow apart Rip the stiches Of your closed up scar You'll bleed in vain The sweetes teast of Your lips wont fade away [chorus] You Feel Crushed Like you've done bad Inside your Tight Chest You Feel Crushed You've grown sad I'll caress you Before...