Yeah, look. Let me tell you about a kid named Steven. He's slowly running out of things to believe in. Every couple of months his mom leaves him,. for no good reason his step-dad beats him.
Me and you. Yea, we're gonna burn this city down. We're the only ones that'll make it out. Me and you. Yea, it don't matter where we go. We'll leave behind all that we know.
Goodbye. Goodbye. Goodbye. . November 10th, a cold dark night. You could feel that something wasn't right. That night many hearts did cry. When we learned we had to say goodbye.