V1:
keeping on the outside 
glimmer in the moonlight 
only shadows tell where we are 
creeping on the edge of the dark

Pre:
we feel warmth in the cold corners
eyes in the back of our heads
we roll out when the days over 
chasing silhouettes

CH:
when it all goes up in flames

when it all goes up in flames

when it all goes up in flames

we'll be the last ones standing

be the last ones
when it all goes

V2:
city made of thin glass
smoldering in pitch black 
sin so thick you can't see the stars
can't tell good and evil apart

Pre:
we feel warmth in the cold corners
eyes in the back of our heads
we roll out when the days over 
chasing silhouettes