You are a brig tied to me that’s dragging me down.
Strike a match and I’ll burn you to the ground.
We are the Jack-O-lanterns in July, setting fire to the sky.
Here [bad word]  there’s a rising tide, [bad word] on!
Crosswalks and crossed hearts, and hope to die soon.
The clouds with grey lining.

Sure, we could take the world back from a heart attack.
One maniac at a time, we’ll take it back.
You know that time crawls on when you’re waiting for the song to start, so dance alone to the beat of your heart.
Hey, young blood! Doesn’t it feel like our time [bad word] out?
I’m gonna change you like a remix.
 Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix.
Wearing our vintage misery.
No, I think it looked a little better on me.
I’m gonna change you like a remix. 
Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix.

Bring home the boys and scrap, scrap metal to taste.
Get hitched, make a career out of robbing banks.
Because the world is just a teller and we are wearing black masks.
So rock our spirits so we know we’ve passed.

Sure, we could take the world back from a heart attack.
One maniac at a time, we’ll take it back.
You know that time crawls on when you’re waiting for the song to start, so dance alone to the beat of your heart.
Hey, young blood! Doesn’t it feel like our time [bad word] out?
I’m gonna change you like a remix.
Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix.
Wearing our vintage misery.
No, I think it looked a little better on me.
I’m gonna change you like a remix. 
Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix.

The war is won before it’s begun.
Release the doves, surrender love.
The war is won before it’s begun. 
Release the doves, surrender love.
The war is won before it’s begun.
Release the doves, surrender love.
The war is won before it’s begun. 
Release the doves, surrender love.

HEEEEEEEEEEY, young blood! Doesn’t it feel like our time [bad word] out?
I’m gonna change you like a remix.
Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix.
Wearing our vintage misery.
No, I think it looked a little better on me.
I’m gonna change you like a remix. 
Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix.

Hey, young blood! Doesn’t it feel like our time [bad word] out?
I’m gonna change you like a remix. 
Then I’ll raise you like a phoenix.