Cannibal Leeches

We've got two good lungs between us
And no heart to speak of
We’re cannibal leeches
Running dry, dry, dry

And I know it's just a matter of time
Before we're clinging to our dear, departed lives

We’ve got one bad brain between us
And no host to feed on
So we can't stop bleeding each other
Dry, dry, dry

And I know it's just a matter of time
Before we both come crawling back here to die

But you're the next best thing to feeling wanted
And I wanted to feel something
And I'm the last onе on earth who can pass judgment
Becausе judging by this mess I'm just as fucked as you are

And I know it's just a matter of time
Before there's nothing left of us for them to find

I’m the closest you’ll come to feeling needed
And you need that to keep breathing
But we're far from everything but the end
And I’m beginning to believe you're just as fucked as I am