Letra de Fold into sleep

There´s arsenic in apple seeds,
Cancer in the honey bees.
Poison fruit, it tastes so sweet.
A little fear in everything.

"I´m tired of being scared," she said to me,
As we folded into eachother like cockroach wings.
Made love like a scavenger and fed on disease,
Tried to find sustenance in everything.

So, I´ll eat crumbs; so starved for touch.
Your mouth´s a crutch and I´m weak too much.
It´s chloroform or cyanide....
It´s up to you. You decide.

"I´m tired of being scared," she said to me,
As we folded into eachother like cockroach wings.
Made love like a scavenger and fed on disease,
Finding sustenance in everything.

I´m tired of being scared. So tired of being scared.