Vārdi:
The Casting Out Go Crazy Throw Fireworks

adrenaline Gimme something I can believe This music's stale, these drinks are weak Drop down, give it ten We've been falling asleep Wake up, watch out

we're only gonna die why do we need an alibi happy new years, darling i feel fine i think i'll sell the movie rights cause someone out there's got to

when Raise a glass and let's begin Like it's our last chance to dance We've made enough excuses Told enough white lies To make us happy And I am ever ready To go

Sirens scream northern winds pull me back without defense i smash against the rocks again ship-wrecked beaten down lost at sea with broken sounds calling

Follow the carpet to the wall Watch the pictures start to fall There's nothing left here worth defending Now we're pretending Just pretending It's ugly

Dear anybody who will listen to me whine This letter was written as a warning to those left behind But what a royal mistake it was to see things as they