one is a gun with a dart for my sweetheart two only you can remove such an ache so three let me see what you ve got what you re made of what you re not four is sore just a ripped and bloodied claw five is a bunching fist that s within me six little stitches thread right through my heart seven shiny reasons are tearing us apart eight lose your hate it s a game come on love me it s your fate nine cold crimes in the night please forgive me ten are the tears that are frozen on your face eleven i know i m not your favourite man twelve i ll take you like only i can