I like the way it feels as I slowly cut your throat 
Evoking all the memories 
Laughing, singing, tan overcoat 
You never liked my feet, 
Oh I guess I should have known 
Your soft voice, white noise 
Waiting for heart's last beat 
White noise 
White noise white noise 
I like the way it feels, your life on my fingertips 
Taste the salty wine 
Sweet kisses on my lips 
I want to die for you 
And then I'll fly for you, too 
I like the way it feels seeing a shadow of you 
Lying on the clover 
Wet with morning 
White noise 
You are white noise 
Just noise 
Just noise 
Noise 
Noise