I kill myself in small amounts
In each relationship, it's not about love
Just another funeral
And just another girl left in tearsAnd I'm waiting with the sound turned off
I'm waiting like a glass balloon
I'm fading into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm goneThey said that Hell's not hot
They said that Hell's not hotI gave my soul to someone else
She must have known that it was already sold
But it was never about her
It was about the hurt
I'm waiting with the sound turned off
I'm waiting like a glass balloon
I'm fading into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm goneI kill myself in small amounts
In each relationship, it's not about love
Just another funeral
And just another girl left in tearsWaiting with the sound turned off
I'm waiting like a glass balloon
I'm fading into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm goneI'm waiting, waiting, I'm fading
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
They said that Hell's not hot
They said that Hell's not hot
They said that Hell's not hot
They said that Hell's not hot
