Flame on, scumbags !..
I hear a silenced break..
We just run and play, outside..

We pay our way through fire.. fire
But we like to listen to the rain..
We ride.. black odds..

My black thoughts, tonight.
No silver lining, just your corpse..
I just $#&@ing realized,

This day... my new favourite..
My new favourite.. Worst !
My new favourite...

We take the sunset, we are ghosts,
Filling the space we love the most
Our emtpy hearts, our broken bones.