We could be perfect one last night 

And die like star-crossed lovers when we fight 

And we can settle this affair 

If you would shed your yellow take my hand 

And then we'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity 

This riddle of revenge please understand it has to be this way and 



Stand up fucking tall 

Don't let them see your back 

Take my fucking hand 

and never be afraid again 



We've only got one chance to put this at an end 

and cross the patron saint of switchblade fights 

You said we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die by threes 

I'll make you understand and you can trade me for an apparition 



Stand up fucking tall 

Don't let them see your back 

Take my fucking hand 

and never 



Trust, you said 

Who put the words in your head 

Oh how wrong we were to think 

That immortality meant never dying 



Stand 

Take my fucking hand 

Take my fucking 



Stand up fucking tall 

Don't let them see your back 

Take my fucking hand 

and never be afraid again 



Just because my hands around your throat