Testo di The Little Death

What keeps the heart on going, Once it is flawed and grey? What makes the blood keep flowing? Three words that never change, I don't know, Don't lose hope. Because i'll cut your throat, You have to know, It's not personal, But if i let you go, I'll live my life alone. What keeps the passion burning, When you don't have a flame? A cold machine is working, Everything ends the same, I don't know, Stay so pure. Can you show? Can you fight? What is wrong, Can be right. 'cause i'll cut your throat, 'cause i'll cut your throat, 'cause i'll cut your throat.