Текст песни The End - Hands Like Houses

I'm neurotic, toxic, hypnotic
But one of these things is not what you wanted
I'm your bitter, twisted friend
Let me circle 'round your head

Some decisions are conscious collisions
When you're on your own, split hope into divisions
I'm the perfect line of thread
Let it circle 'round your head

And it was all my fault, but I'll stick it out to the end
And it was all for love, but I'll stick it out to the end
The end

Still you hide it, left undecided
When you're all choked up and don't even deny it
Let me circle 'round your head
Let me circle 'round your head

And it was all my fault, but I'll stick it out to the end
And it was all for love, but I'll stick it out to the end
'Til the end
Tell me you're gone, so I can just carry on
'Til the end
'Til the end

And it was all my fault
And it was all for love
And it was all my fault
And it was all for love

And it was all my fault, but I'll stick it out to the end
And it was all for love, I'll stick it out to the end
'Til the end
Tell me you're gone, so I can just carry on
'Til the end
'Til the end

And it was all my fault, but I'll stick it out to the end