Trials

You whisper ancient languages in my ear
It starts in my spine
And tingles it's way through the edge of my tears
 
If something comes between us,
I swear I'll find a way to fight it.
If there's a way to keep you mine,
I swear to God I'll find it.
 
The only thing keeping me alive
Are my bad habits
I cut my heart from my chest
Just so you could have it  
 
Don't treat me like a wound,
Or I'll infect you like one.
Find a way to your heart,
Through your veins in your blood.