I'm holding out and I'm holding on
To every letter and every song.
I pulled myself out of the day we ever had to meet.
Are you through with me?

So..

And when it all goes to [bad word] 
Will you be able to tell me “Sorry” with a straight face?

Let's Go!!!

I'm all ears and I'm all scars
To hear you tell me: “Boys like you, you try too hard
To look not quite as desperate.” I'm hanging on.
But I still know the way to make your [bad word] 

So…

And when it all goes to [bad word] 
Will you be able to tell me “Sorry” with a straight face?

And when it all goes to [bad word] 
Take this to your grave,
Will you be able to tell me “Sorry” with a straight face?
I'll take it to mine.