Songtext von Slow Leak

I'm running out of air Inside your cold black sea And I'd crawl out of my skin To get you out of me You fill me cup with blood Pray for the day to pass Call for the final toast You raise an empty glass Life is the joke you play on me Life is the joke you play Cut off my tongue to make me say Thank you for making me Thank you for every morning I wake to realize My life is slowly leaking More and more each day, until I die You fill me cup with blood Pray for the day to pass Call for the final toast You raise an empty glass Life is the joke you play on me Life is the joke you play I'll stand on broken legs to say Fuck you for making me