SLC.

You're running far too fast for me
We're not as close as we ought to be
And I think it's the friends we keep, personally
This feeling's too heavy, 
you're a book I can't read
You can keep all his secrets, 
but you won't keep me
And I'm feeling these crazy dreams, 
that you struggle to see. 

So just feed him first, I'll live
Feel my lungs cave in
I'll just take your kicks, into my stomach like a man

Now you're knelt down in front of me
your skin's as cold as it's ever been
You're my cure, you're my vaccine. Naturally. 

You're describing these feelings, that I don't understand
and you tell me I'm healing and it's faster than planned
I feel sorry for you, do you feel sorry for me?
You describe how you hate me So beautifully
And I'm just sold on that.