Lie in this tear

You called me your lover
you called me your friend
the last step you took
i thought it would end

drink yourself to sleep
your dead now to me
drink yourself to sleep
not wanted here youll see

come dance with me now
your spirit will rest
come dance with me now
no heart bare your chest

wooden doll with those curls
broken and empty
tear those henges down
now get your sympathy

your so strong to be wooden
too hollow to be real
that one last kiss
would now finally seal

ill lay next to you
ill bare it right here
your never gone to me
you lie in this tear