And we can run, from the backdrop of these gears and scalpels. At every hour goes the tick-tock bang of monitors as. They stared us down when we met in the emergency room.
Sister, I'm not much a poet but a criminal. And you never had a chance. Love it or leave it, you can't understand. A pretty face but you do so carry on.
You're not in this alone let me break this awkward silence. Let me go, go on record, be the first to say I'm sorry hear me out. Well if you take me down or would you lay me out?.
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.
For what you did to me. And what I'll do to you. You get, what everyone else gets. You get a lifetime. . Let's go. Do you remember that day when we met.
For what you did to me. And what I'll do to you. You get, what everyone else gets. You get a lifetime. . Let's go. Do you remember that day when we met.
Long ago. Just like the hearse, you died to get in again. We are so far from you. . Burning on. Just like a match you strike to incinerate. The lives of everyone you know.
Hand in mine, into your icy blues. And then I'd say to you, we could take to the highway. With this trunk of ammunition too. I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets.