Bursting with blood my fingertips pulse.
You didn’t forget me… at least immediately.
So here I will hover and feed off your love,
I’ll listen from the middle instead of above.
Will you fill up my wounds with your styrofoam blood until I forget?

Greed for your love… I bleed through this glove.
So why’s it aching when I’m laughing at the world? Greed for your love…

A quote and a question on a screen suppressed.
I know it’s not right ‘cause it’s a second impression.
But I’d rather I taste my desires of Earth and fill my mind with jewels for all they are worth than discover a diamond decays to a rock and time doesn’t turn.

Greed for your love… I bleed through this glove.
So why’s it aching when I’m laughing at the world? Greed for your love…

ah, ‘Cause who are you, yeah, who are you... to tell me what to do?
I will unwrap him just like a present and I will discard him just when I want to thank you.

Greed for your love… I bleed through this glove.
So why’s it aching when I’m laughing at the world? Greed for your love…

ah, Greed for your love… I bleed through this glove.
So why’s it aching when I’m laughing at the world? Greed for your love…