A little less innocence
His morals aren't so well defined
You're here again, the rush beings

A line of joy and suicide.

I can't find the words to say this.

I'm running out of patience.

CHORUS:

Dearest I'm so sorry you're disturbed.
You know I'd hang on every word.
With each breath you take I think I've learned.

Careful you might get burned.

Tears tug at the corners of my eyes.

But I won't let them go this time.
You're here again, the rush begins.
A line of joy and suicide.


I can't find the words to say this.
I'm running out of patience


CHORUS


Let's go?

Dearest I'm sorry

But this is not working.

Holding onto what I fight for

Bleeding for you,
A face to die for (x2)


CHORUS

(End...)