Farewell the heartless world
I'll send you a postcard burnt
in the flames you tried so hard to extinguish with fear of falling
I'll write down everything I've learned
And edit it down to a single word
Love, for you I'm waiting, anticipating

Sparks will fly beneath the Luna alight
 [bad word] and Frankensteins,
Babe I'll be a flatliner for a heartkiller
little we die, above the lesser light
for you I'm open wide,
Babe I'll be a flatliner for a heartkiller

Top hats off to the return,
of the beat to lick a wound to
cursed for some and blessed for a few
It doesn't have to make any sense at all [bad word] hither and we'll fall
In love, for love
I'm crawling out of patience baby

Sparks will fly beneath the Luna alight
 [bad word] and Frankensteins,
Babe I'll be a flatliner for a heartkiller
little we die, above the lesser light
for you I'm open wide,
Babe I'll be a flatliner for a heartkiller

Paint all your sorrows for me to sing
Heartkiller
Draw your pain and hear me hum it out

Sparks will fly beneath the Luna alight
 [bad word] and Frankensteins,
Babe I'll be a flatliner for a heartkiller
little we die, above the lesser light
for you I'm open wide,
Babe I'll be a flatliner for a heartkiller