Cut off my wings and come lock me up Just pull the plug yeah, I've had enough Tear me to pieces, sell me for parts You're all vampires, so here
You can have my heart You can have my heart You can have my heart You can have my heart
The world's a funeral, a room of ghosts No hint of movement, no sign of pulse Only an echo, just skin and bone They kicked the chair but we, we help tie the rope
You can have my heart You can have my heart You can have my heart You can have my heart
So come rain on my parade Cause I want to feel it Come shove me over the edge Cause my head is in overdrive I'm sorry but it's too late And it's not worth saving So come rain on my parade I think we're doomed I think we're doomed And now there's no way back
You must of made some kind of mistake I asked for death but instead I'm awake The devil told me "No room for cheats" I thought I sold my soul but he kept the receipt
So leave the lights on I'm coming home It's getting darker but I carry on The sun don't shine but it never did And when it rains, it fucking pours But I think I like it And you know that I'm love with the mess I think I like it
So come rain on my parade Cause I want to feel it Come shove me over the edge Cause my head is in overdrive I'm sorry but it's too late And it's not worth saving So come rain on my parade I think we're doomed I think we're doomed And now there's no way back I think we're doomed I think we're doomed And now there's no way back So come rain on my parade Cause I want to feel it Come show me over the edge Cause my head is in overdrive I'm sorry but it's too late And it's not worth saving So come rain on my parade I think we're doomed I think we're doomed And now there's no way back
Compositores: Matthew Kean (Matt Kean), David Malia Lee (Lee Malia), Oliver Scott Sykes (Oli Sykes), Matthew Stephen Nicholls (Mat Nicholls), Jordan Keith Attwood Fish (Jordon Fish) ECAD: Obra #13315656