Stay with me.
The room is bleeding. Aren't we
safe? I know.
You are sorry to go.
So, we were wrong.
Who wrote that song?
Tear all nets.
The sky is folding context.
So we've become
Stars made of stone.
And you can break me, if you want.
You'll never make me fall to Earth.
You said the world was pointless. And you are my denial.
I feel so far and voiceless. Clouds covering your smile.
Drain the veins of drama. Oh, please save me a gun.
I don't really wanna. It's all for fun.
Lay with me.
I am hopeless and free.
With these bullets, we'll be...
Can I convince you with a song?
Can you admit (just once!) you were wrong?
You'll never get just what I mean.
I'm gonna die young like James Dean.
So (haven't you noticed?) we've become
Scars (without a purpose) carved in bone.