Boil Through

They say that life is short
And, if so, why’d it take so long
To finally find something worth dying for?
Tried my hand again
Looks like I’m lucky on this roll
Rolling thunder, roll that cloud away
From me for good
Oh, I’m ready when
The needle pierces through

Dominate my soul
Get under my skin
Boil through my blood
And let your medicine begin
To tear right through my heart
Coursing through my veins
Floating me high until I see you again

One or two a.m
Your apparition on my lawn
When dying feels impossible to do
Set me up with your IVs
To get me through ‘till dawn
Passing out’s the only thing for me
Right now, to do
Oh, I’m ready when
The needle pierces through