Time Bomb The Dismemberment Plan

Well I
I am a time bomb, and I
I lay forgotten at the bottom of your heart
I'm fine
Ticking away the hours 'til I blow your world apart

I
I am a poison, and I
I am still coursing through your bloodstream like a ghost
Like wine
Gathering vintage for the day I hurt the most

I
I am a landmine, and I
I lay on the soil burned out by battles you thought you'd won
I've got time
To wait for the footsteps of a memory that's on the run

Well I
I am a tar pit, and I
I swell like a living thing, all at the slightest touch
A black grime, yeah
Swallowing everything, a cold and timeless clutch

I
Well I am a trip wire, and I
I'm stretching across the road you're barreling down tonight
A thin-ish twine
Waiting to be released right beyond your sight