The strands in your eyes
That color them wonderful
Stop me was stealing my breath
The emeralds from mountains
The [bad word] toward the sky
Never revealing their depth
Tell me
That we belong together
Dress it up with the trappings of love
I’ll be captivated
I’ll hang from your lips
Instead of the gallows of heartbreak
That hang from above

 [bad word] 
What day is it
And in what month
This clocks never seems so alive
And I cant keep up
And I cant back down
Ive been losing so much time
Cause its you and me
And all of the people
And nothing to do
Nothing to lose
And its you and me
Ive dropped out
Ive bearned up
Ive fought my way back from the dead
Ive turned in
Ive turned on
Ive saw all of the things ive said
And Ill be your crying solder
Ill be love cuicide
And ill be better when im older
Ill be the greatest fan of your life
Greatest fan of your life