Dead Poetic

I see your eyes x-ray my insides.
You're screaming death to me, waiting for me to die.
I see your eyes x-ray my insides.
The rockstar autopsy. You need what used to be.
I see your eyes x-ray my insides.
A stubborn glance, a chance to watch me all unwind
I see your eyes x-ray my insides
I wish you'd grab my hand cause we're falling fast.
You and me " looks like the last time we hold hands.
I want you back.
I need you back.
I see your eyes x-ray my insides.
This pedestal for me is getting way too high
I see your eyes x-ray my insides.
So either watch me fall or watch me die