Thrice

i want to take the bullet,
the one aimed straight for your heart.
i want to meet the wolves halfway
and let them tear me apart,
but that's not the way they do it hear.
(Chorus)
i want to lay on the tracks,
feel hot steel screaming at me.
expose the bones on my back,
let me show you what i mean.
yeah, it's a different kind of love.
i want to climb barbed wire fences
and warm our hands in blood.