I kill myself in small amounts
in each relationship
it's not about love
Just another funeral
and just another girl left in tears
And I'm waiting
with the sound turned off
I'm waiting like a glass balloon
and I'm fading into the void
and then I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone
They said that hell's not hot
They said that hell's not hot
I gave my soul to someone else
she must have known that
it was already sold
It was never about her
it was about the hurt
I'm waiting like a glass balloon
and I'm fading into the void
and then I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone
They said that hell's not hot
They said that hell's not hot
I kill myself in small amounts
in each relationship
it's not about love
Just another funeral
and just another girl left in tears
And I'm waiting
with the sound turned off
I'm waiting like a glass balloon
and I'm fading into the void
and then I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone
