take me out tonight don't forget your jacket bring it with the rest of you ill be the one on the left coughing up any oat beast waiting for your signal a sound that's like your broken eyes keeps following me for hours on end i try to pretend this never happened like the blind feeling for lines both hands caught up in your hair again and i fill out you picked me up broke in tow right where i left off were just enough alike to make it worth your while that should keep you smiling ill be the boy in the bed hoping you'll just pass me up move on to the next pone a night that's like your broken sigh keeps following me for days on end stretch and bend how did i let this happen
 

Are you upset over all of this? Or are you just playing dead? Adding up the math. I can blink my eyes in a statistic fashion in the hopes it’d make you move. In the hopes it’d make you breathe. It’s how disaster makes me feel. All I can think to do is stare and say, “It’s OK.” Just one more day spent tending ruins, cuz of you. One more connection cut off by affection. One more useless night spent in this life. Lick your lips wet, try to forget. Jump in headfirst, who cares if it hurts? One light flashing, over guessing. If not for the life in you, I don’t know what I’d do. It’s how disaster makes me smile. The thought strikes as nice once in a while. One more connection cut off by affection. One tank short on gas, one bullet built to crash. These broken lungs have little air left, if some. The cause and effect is as simple as a car wreck. If not for the life, then this thought of you. It’s a stupid thing to think that I won’t lose, when all I want is this: To be more of the friends that sometimes kiss.

 

Under weight from this collapse, and thoughts I knew I'd always had the
Mouth to pour, the pen to kill, the papier-mâché, the mold you made from
Me, dig the needle into the skin, close your eyes and try to find a door to
This room you're locked into to.

(what's set in motion, won't be left behind, what's set in motion)
Hiding inside, letting your self slip by, hiding inside, why do I even try!

These pills are not the answer, just pink mausoleums, just begging me so
bad to swallow them whole, all this means is I've worked myself in circles,
all this means is I've worked myself in circles.

Under weight from this collapse, and thoughts I knew I'd always had the
Mouth to pour, the pen to kill, the papier-mâché, the mold you made from
Me, dig the needle into the skin, close your eyes and try to find a door to
This room you're locked into to.

(what's set in motion, won't be left behind, what's set in motion)
Hiding inside, letting your self slip by, hiding inside, why do I even try!

These pills are not the answer, just pink mausoleums, just begging me so
bad to swallow them whole, all this means is I've worked myself in circles,
all this means is I've worked myself in circles.

So if you want to take this drug with me, I have no problem that, just remember
One thing, cough me up and breath me right back in again, theres no telling how many
Times I can take that sort of thing, its like ball point pen pressed on the paper
Trying to savour its last few minutes of clarity, clarity killed the machine!

Hold tight, all hands on deck, throw the mast out from the wreck,
we've lost one to the nets.
(running any where, running every thing, I can't believe what you just said)
Hold tight, all hands on deck, throw the mast out from the wreck,
we've lost one to the nets.
(running any where, running every thing, I can't believe what you just said)

All this means is I've worked myself in circles

All this means is I've worked myself in circles
 

If you can hear this
And I know you won't
The blood cut from our throats
Echoes where we deserve to go
Straight into that red man's hands
Alive with fire and one last chance
What would your sisters do if they happend upon the real you?

See what you have
You're better than this
Selfish and sad
Don't forget what you had
See what you have
You're better than this
You're better than this

If you can hear this
And I know you can't
The blood cut from our veins
Echoes spelling out both our names
Straight into our aching chests
Alive with fear and cut up necks
What would your sisters do if they happened upon the real you?

See what you have
You're better than this
Selfish and sad
Don't forget what you had
See what you have
You're better than this
You're better than this

Slip into sleep
Don't even breathe
Dive into your bedroom
And your one sure thing

Slip into sleep
Don't even breathe
Dive into your bedroom
And your one sure thing

Can someone say
You're safe, it's going to be okay
Desire means we don't need anything
Just a fractured hint that we knew we were something
Desire means we don't need anything
Just a fractured hint that we knew we were something

See what you have
(See what you have)
You're better than this