Get me away from here, I'm dying

Ooh! Get me away from here I'm dying//Play me a song to set me free//Nobody writes them like they used to//So it may as well be me
Get me away from here, I'm dying-Belle & Sebastian

It's an old bitter story. An old wound that could kill me in a minute. I don't know whether she noticed or not, that she dig a deep maul in my chest. She screw my tact, and my sanity. I supposed to respect you with all my attitude and gratitude in life, Your Majesty. But you create a monster inside of me, you awaken the 'thing' should not awake. Call me insane. I don't mind, cause I feel like one of them tho.
Everytime I talking to you, I look into your eyes, I touch your skin, I hug your body. I still can sense my feelings that I love you, but in another second, you did again your fondness...

Ripped off my heart into pieces, and dig another hole in my indisposed chest with her mouth and word's.

A mouth and word's could kill... fellas, at least that's what I feel.