deliver me now from these hands
promise me, he won't live again
you're not a ghost in your shell
return to me, return to me
breakdown
please don't look back
let him drown in his guilty past
lay down, lay down your hand
this is our last dance
oh-oh-oh
please don't defend my dear sick friend
oh-oh-oh
the fat is in the fire
i've blacked out
i'm tongue tied, you're sworn by
when it matters most
you fall through the cracks
you're out of sight
you're out of mind
breakdown
please don't look back
let him drown in his guilty past
lay down, lay down your hand
this is our last dance
oh-oh-oh
please don't defend my dear sick friend
oh-oh-oh
wars of the worlds
and we're on medic beds with farewell letters
hey mr. blue
you used to write more, didn't you?
everyone knew
you were still talking when the music stopped