Chorus:
Occupy a thought for me
Think of a reason for me
Put a hole in my thumb with a nail
Sing the song of our dying hearts bleeding

Bring me a dime
For everytime
I'd remember
Thoughts that you'd put
Inside my head
I still remember
That you said
You would

(Chorus)

Bring me a knife
For all the strife
You've given me
The past few years
Had only tears
You've given to me
Still you said
You would

(Chorus x3)