Bottles empty, cups are gone And the guests are finally home Before we find ourselves inside of the place where we belong Lights go out, soundproof my mouth To keep wrong words from coming out Then we'll work on walls and floors So we can stifle all your moans
Stop screwing around - we came to get down We're burning everything else to the ground A furious fight, wrong or right I've spent twenty-two years never knowing it could be like this So you can either join or watch me die
If I could, I would pull all the stars directly from the sky So they see you like I see you For what it's worth, it'd be the end of things To be you - just to be like this