Mr. Brightside. [bad word] out of my cage 
And I've been doing just fine 
Gotta gotta be down 
Because I want it all 
It started out with a kiss 
How did it end up like this? 
It was only a kiss... 
It was only a kiss... 

Now I'm falling asleep 
And she's calling a cab 
While he's having a smoke 
And she's taking the drag 

Now they're going to bed 
And my stomach is sick 
And it's all in my head 
But she's touching his chest now 

He takes off her dress now 
Let me go... 
And I just can't look 
It's killing me... 
And taking control 

Jealousy... 
Turning saints into the sea 
Turning through sick lullaby 
Joking on your alibi 
But it's just the price I pay 
Destiny is calling me 
Open up my eager eyes 
Cause, I'm Mr. Brightside!