We could be perfect one last time
And die like star-crossed lover when we fight
And we could settle this affair
If you would shed your yellow take my my hand
And then we'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge
Please understand it has to be this way
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back and take
My fucking hand and never be afraid again
We've only got one chance to put this at it's end
And crosse the patron saint of switch blade fights
You said we're not celebrities
We spark them fade them die by threes
Stand up fucking tall don't let them see you back and take
My fucking hand and never be afraid again
Trust, you said
We out the words in your head
Oh how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back and take
My fucking hand
And never be afraid again
Just because my hands around your throat
