Hatesphere - Even If It Kills Me текст песни

I have a book collection that sits and screams
It's chock-full of memoirs based on the thousands of notes
I wrote about you and me

Some say it's a long shot
I say not even centuries of sleep could prepare me
For what you had in store for us

And when the mechanics bend and the clock ticks
We can say, "If it kills you, it kills you"