You want a fiction you can't have Alive but you can't walk Writhing around on the floor You won't be the world's tomb
It's too late because you You never look around You're like a deer in the headlights, baby Queen of delusion You will never learn compassion
Start a fire, when you can never put it out You're burning up in the flames you started I want to see you face down Because I know that you play that part so well
Oh, don't wait, the casket is open ready for the funeral But we are still moving on ready to celebrate There will be no comeback No coming back for any one of us now
Don't you realize there is nowhere you can hide Where I'm from, there is never a rest for the hunted No way you and I will ever be done We're never apart
Whatever you're doing We will always cross your mind Yeah, you were young And now you'll pay the price for her
Price for her, price for her Price for her, price for her Price for her, price for her Price for her