Eyes hidden beneath black and blue
Fangs behind your lips
Skin so pale and untrue
I see my BREATH WHEN WE KISS
Why do your fingers go through mine when I just want to hold your hand?
Why don't you speak to me when I just live to hear your voice?
We're fucking dead
With words unsaid
Our lips are closed, we spill no secrets
We'll fucking dance
Like we've got no second chance
In this dead romance
The moon shining up above
Red and glaring at your grave
Bring back our lost love
Dear, YOU WILL BE SAVED
Put your hands together and say a prayer
Because tonight redemption doesn't matter
'Cause nothing lasts forever
We're fucking dead
With words unsaid
Our lips are closed, we spill no secrets
We'll fucking dance
Like we've got no second chance
In this dead romance
We all know what you're looking for
The false hope will make you sore
More bruised
Than your father left you
WHY (WHY) ARE (ARE) YOU (YOU) GONE? (GONE?)
WHY (WHY) ARE (ARE) YOU (YOU) GONE? (WHY ARE YOU GONE?)
We're fucking dead
With words unsaid
Our lips are closed, we spill no secrets
We'll fucking dance
Like we've got no second chance
In this dead romance
We're fucking dead
With words unsaid
Our lips are closed, we spill no secrets
We'll fucking dance
Like we've got no second chance
In this dead romance
Hahaha
Artist: Garrett Hedlund
Artist: Tobias Preisig
Artist: Butterfly Boucher