(feat. Kellin Quinn of Sleeping with Sirens)

[Vic]


Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge
I bet you never had a Friday night like this

Keep it up, keep it up, let's raise our hands
I take a look up at the sky and I see
Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy

Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide
Everything red


[Kellin Quinn]

Please, won't you push me for the last time

Let's scream until there's nothing left
So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore
The thought of you's no $#&@ing fun

You want a martyr, I'll be one
Because enough's enough, we're done


[Kellin Quinn]

You told me think about it, well I did

Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor


[Vic]


The thing I think I love
Will surely bring me pain
Intoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fame

Three cheers for throwing up
Pubescent drama queen
You make me sick, I make it worse by drinking late


[Kellin Quinn]


Scream until there's nothing left
So sick of playing, I don't want to anymore
The thought of you's no $#&@ing fun

You want a martyr I'll be one
Because enough's enough, we're done


[Vic]

You told me think about it, well I did

Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor


[Kellin Quinn]


Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
And if the bass shakes the earth underground

We'll start a new revolution now
(Now! Alright here we go)


[Vic]

Hail Mary, forgive me

Blood for blood, hearts beating
Come at me, now this is war!


$#&@ with this new beat
Oh!


[Kellin Quinn & Vic]

Now terror begins inside a bloodless vein

I was just a product of the street youth rage
Born in this world without a voice or say
Caught in the spokes with an abandoned brain

I know you well but this ain't a game
Blow the smoke in diamond shape
Dying is a gift so close your eyes and rest in peace

[Vic]


You told me think about it, well I did
Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor


[Kellin Quinn]

Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls

We are the shadows screaming take us now

[Vic]

We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground

%#@!