A little less innocence
His morals aren't so well defined
You're here again, the rush beings
A line of joy and suicide.
I can't find the words to say this.
I'm running out of patience.
CHORUS:
Dearest I'm so sorry you're disturbed.
You know I'd hang on every word.
With each breath you take I think I've learned.
Careful you might get burned.
Tears tug at The Corners Of My Eyes.
But I won't let them go this time.
You're here again, the rush begins.
A line of joy and suicide.
I can't find the words to say this.
I'm running out of patience
CHORUS
Let's go
Dearest I'm sorry
But this is not working.
Holding onto what I fight for
Bleeding for you,
A face to die for (x2)