half-life, waste before you go

funny how your bee-sting touch

never leaves me whole

it's not enough to stay here

almost trying

you keep your last laugh

watch this dying

it's just your half-time

vertigo

and if you want an answer

I don't know

if you had completed me

don't think I'd be pleased with you

don't think I can be with you

with half of me to take

half-life, nothing I call home

it's lucky how these phantom

bee-stings never show

it's not enough to leave this

falling kindly

you burn my start down

twice as blindly

it's just your half-light

undertow

but if you need forgiveness

I don't know

if you had completed me

don't think I'd be pleased with you

don't think I can be with you

with half of me to take

half-light, breaks with nothing wrong

just the corner of my bed

where you don't belong

it's kind of you to notice

no one's dying

you had your last laugh

almost crying

it's just your half-life

long to know

and if you need a reason

so it goes

if you had completed me

don't think I'd be pleased with you

don't think I can be with you

with half of me to take