TriviumDying In Your Arms

I'm wearing thin wearing out becoming weak
holding hands with this rope she's my self-destructive
bleeding disease the things that makes it hard to breathe
but if I shoved you far away
this addict just starved again asphyxiated
[chorus]
and now I see it's you that's tearing me ensnaring me
this is me dying in your arms I cut you out now set me free
lynched high above what used to be
In her gallows built for me
so I escaped cut this noose around my
neck I break free to see the things you blinded me
and I shoved you far away
now I live the life I dreamed of
you're dead to me
[chorus x2]
you poisoned my life
so I take this knife
and I cut you out
cut you out
[chorus x2]