We could be perfect one last night
And die like star-crossed lovers when we fight
And we can settle this affair
If you would shed your yellow, take my hand
And then we'll solve the mystery
of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge
Pplease, understand it has to be this way and

Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
Take my fucking hand
and never be afraid again

We've only got one chance
to put this at in end
And cross the patron saint of switchblade fights
You said we're not celebrities
We spark and fade
They die by threes
I'll make you understand
And you can trade me for an apparition

Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
Take my fucking hand
and never...

Trust, you said
Who put the words in your head
Oh, how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying

Stand...
Take my fucking hand...
Take my fucking...

Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
Take my fucking hand
and never be afraid again

Just because my hands are around your throat!