Past Due کے بول

I don't have the strength My heart breaks after the standard length of time And I don't need a constant complication Or your quiet ruminations On an us that tests my patience So just give up on me Just give up Just give up on me It's warm with his skin against my arm And I can close my eyes against the ways I did you harm I'm so sick of apologies and poor, poor you But look at me Is this the way you want our last hour to be? So just give up on me Just give up Just give up on me Oh, just say what you need And I will pull it off me even if it makes me bleed Oh, I'm no longer yours to persuade You keep holding up my light And insisting it won't fade Just give up on me Just give up Just give up on me Give up, give up.