Torchbed

You ain't dead yet
Still screamin' in my head
We laughed while we torched the bed
Now you're cryin' over what's already dead
And I'm still choking on the smoke you left behind

You stitched your name into my throat
I slapped your voice on my skin
But it bled out down the drain

I begged the mirror to lie
Pleaded for it to tell me why

I tossed your letters in the sink
Watched the ink drown slow
Now you're cryin' over what's already dead
We laughed while we torched the bed