This is Gospel Panic! At the Disco

This is gospel for the fallen ones

locked away in permanent slumber

Assembling their philosophies

from pieces of broken memories



Oh oh oh oh oh oh

This is the beat of my heart



This is the beat of my heart

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

This is the beat of my heart 



This is the beat of my heart



The gnashing teeth and criminal tongues

conspire against the odds

but they haven't seen the best of us yet



If you love me, let me go

If you love me, let me go



Cause these words are knives and often leave scars

The fear of falling apart

And truth be told I never was yours

The fear, The fear of falling apart

Oh oh oh oh oh

This is the beat of my heart 



This is the beat of my heart 

Oh oh oh oh oh

This is the beat of my heart 



This is the beat of my heart 



This is gospel for the vagabonds,

ne're-do-wells and insufferable bastards

Confessing their apostasies

led away by imperfect impostors



Oh oh oh oh oh oh

This is the beat of my heart 



This is the beat of my heart 

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

This is the beat of my heart 



This is the beat of my heart 

Don't try to sleep through the end of the world

And bury me alive

'Cause I won't give up without a fight



If you love me, let me go

If you love me, let me go



Cause these words are nice and often leave scars

The fear of falling apart

And truth be told I never was yours

The fear, the fear of falling apart

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

The fear of falling apart

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

The fear, the fear of falling apart



Oh oh oh oh oh oh

This is the beat of my heart

This is the beat of my heart

The fear of falling apart

The fear of falling apart

The fear of falling apart

The fear of falling apart