Brave my little world Wrapped up with string and curls Now it's all I’ve got Got the rest of our lives to exhale this dust
I’ll roll out the corpses She’ll run out on me She'll run out on me
Play this tug or war Pulled apart by a dead mans rope Now I can’t slow down I’ll make mountains and castles but they're only stone Gotta reconnect Clocked too many miles in that dead mans head
I’ll roll out the corpses She’ll run out again She'll run out again
Guilt won’t slow this angry march What’s one plus two? It holds the thrill
I will let you down I will let you down
What of love and lies remain? With time our blood will separate