Chest Pressure -

When it starts

You and I are calmly drinking

Gasoline

Until one of us sneezes on the

Candle

Kindling our lust for violent words

We start killing

Jump in the Earth

Saying shit that doesn’t need to be heard of, acid tone

Acts of the past

Are they worth getting off my chest to feel free while she burns?

He won’t ever let her go

She won’t ever want to go

I am the leech I want removed

I am the leech I once removed

Fighting in the bedroom

I am the leech I want removed

Aggravate a tantrum

I am the leech I can’t remove

Secret Crime:

Leave it off the record

For you, for me, for us

This would cut all ties;

Leave it off the record

Off the record!

Apparition truth-crustacean

Hostile in the wrong conditions

Talking once was mass elation

Now aggressive desperation

(For you for me for us.)

True feelings failing to show

Secrets pending, keeping you close

Is this worth getting off my chest?

Is this worth getting off my chest?

Is this worth crushing our souls?

Is this worth getting off my chest?

Is this worth getting off my chest?

Is this worth asking, «What's this worth?»

Is this worth getting off my chest?

I am the leech, I am the leech!

Operation desperation

Living in the wrong conditions

Have you tasted the gasoline?

I am the leech!

(For you, for me)