Follow me through the cemetary gates tonight
No moon in the sky to make the world look right
What seperates us from them
You from me
Is that you'll never know the [bad word] 
Hidden under our skin
Where to begin
Now that all control is lost
In less than a day it's all gone away
Leaving us alone to play

Dead inside of our heads
Wishing we were someone
Wishing we were no one

Dead inside of our heads
Wishing we were someone
Wishing we were no one

"What do you know about it?"
"It's where the monsters go.
It takes away the pain.
...Hey, wait a minute.
What do you know about it?"
"They forgive you there."

Show me your [bad word] face here tonight
& we can pretend
That everything is alright
We're not the same
There's no way for them
To know about the pain