And in the first year of my former life
I was 17 and a wildfire burning

If I stretched out my hands I was convinced I could conjure angels
And yeah I was pretty sure she was bulletproof
At least I never saw anybody ever get to you

You used to wonder all the time if you made it,
on to the point of a ritual,
to the point of a ritual


And I used to die every night
All in your honor,

in your honor, oh, in your honor
While you were gone,
While you were gone


And in the last hours before the sunrise
I'm not sure if I passed out or closed my eyes

I woke into a dream where I know I knew,
somebody had just got their claws in you
And your breath heaves in silent anythings,

like a subconscious ritual

And I used to die every night

All in your honor,
in your honor, oh, in your honor
While you were gone,

While you were gone

And if you're gonna break my heart, it might as well be tonight

And if you're gonna break my heart, it might as well be tonight

I used to die every sweet, sweet night

All in your honor
And I used to die every night
All in your honor,

in your honor, oh, in your honor
While you were gone,
While you were gone

All in the throws of rebellion
In the throws of rebellion
In the throws of rebellion