Anxiety Attacks! - The Very End Lyrics

I'll carry all your pain till the very end
Take all the things you hate and I would bury them
You can wash all of the blood that's on my hands again
Or you can treat me like a cut that you could never mend
I'll carry all your pain till the very end
Take all the things you hate and I would bury them
You can wash all of the blood that's on my hands again
Or you can treat me like a cut that you could never mend
Please stay here tonight
Cuz come tomorrow I know you'll be gone
Place your hand inside of mine
Just for a moment feel like nothing's wrong
But still the pain that's in my chest
Burning like a cigarette
I'm turning off the light so I can see your silhouette
I trace the curves all on your body, like an angel in my head
Still I can feel it weighing on me, weighing on me
I'll carry all your pain till the very end
Take all the things you hate and I would bury them
You can wash all of the blood that's on my hands again
Or you can treat me like a cut that you could never mend
I'll carry all your pain till the very end
Take all the things you hate and I would bury them
You can wash all of the blood that's on my hands again
Or you can treat me like a cut that you could never mend
I'll carry all your pain till the very end
Take all the things you hate and I would bury them
You can wash all of the blood that's on my hands again
Or you can treat me like a cut that you could never mend

I'll carry all your pain till the very end
Take all the things you hate and I would bury them
You can wash all of the blood that's on my hands again
Or you can treat me like a cut that you could never mend
I'll carry all your pain till the very end
Take all the things you hate and I would bury them
You can wash all of the blood that's on my hands again
Or you can treat me like a cut that you could never mend
Please stay here tonight
Cuz come tomorrow I know you'll be gone
Place your hand inside of mine
Just for a moment feel like nothing's wrong
But still the pain that's in my chest
Burning like a cigarette
I'm turning off the light so I can see your silhouette
I trace the curves all on your body, like an angel in my head
Still I can feel it weighing on me, weighing on me
I'll carry all your pain till the very end
Take all the things you hate and I would bury them
You can wash all of the blood that's on my hands again
Or you can treat me like a cut that you could never mend
I'll carry all your pain till the very end
Take all the things you hate and I would bury them
You can wash all of the blood that's on my hands again
Or you can treat me like a cut that you could never mend
I'll carry all your pain till the very end
Take all the things you hate and I would bury them
You can wash all of the blood that's on my hands again
Or you can treat me like a cut that you could never mend