We could be perfect one last night
And look like star crossed lovers when we fight
And we could settle this affair
If you would shed your yellow
Take my hand and then
Well solve
The mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle
Of revenge
Please understand it has to be this way and

Stand!
Up f*cking tall dont let them see your back
And take!
My f*cking hand
And never be afraid again

Weve only got one chance to put things at an end
And cross the patron saint of switchblade knives
You said were not celebrities
We spark and fade they die by threes
Ill make you
Understand
And you can trade me for an apparition

Stand up f*cking tall
Dont let them see your back
And take my f*cking hand
And never...

Trust
You said
Who put the words in your head?
Just how wrong we were to think that immortality meant never dying

Stand...
Take my f*cking hand...
Take my f*cking...

Stand up f*cking tall dont let them see your back
Take
My f*cking hand
And never be afraid again

Just because my hands around your -round your throat!