And I sit alone again The water shines flowing on me Every day is a bad day without you Without your touch, without... The razorblade on my wrist Will lead me to you The warm cloak of water Embraces me but I'm cold inside Oh I close my eyes Touching my skin I'm ready to fly, ready to die The razorblade on my wrist Will lead me to you When all my blood sheds on this tub I will be close to you And I will taste your love again And I will touch your hair Please bring me, bring me to you Please take me inside you I will come to you