Tie The Rope by The Format

I'm in envy of addicts.

You're obsessed with stars.

Don't, don't you sound so excited

showing me your vanity?

Whisper it once, just a little bit.

C'mon

Whisper it twice. I can't stand 

to see the spotlights shine

one more night.

It's killing me to see you.

Just tie the rope

and kick the chair.

Just leave me hangin there

gasping for air.

Yeah, don't mind me three feet from the ceiling.

You'd rather watch me drown

than see your hands get wet.

You took the plot from stage to screen

and turned it into an epic scene.

So whisper it once, tell me again.

C'mon, whisper it twice.

I can't stand

to see my whole life flash before my eyes.

When I'm with you 

there's no point in breathing.

Just tie the rope,

Oh and kick the chair.

Just leave me hangin there,

gasping for air.

Yeah, don't mind me three feet

from the ceiling. 

And I think I know

why you never get too close.

It's cause you're too scared to.

When I'm with you theres

no point in breathing.