Give up your arms
Give up your bones
Feed your stories to the crows
I'll be there when it all explodes
On you
But if you want to see it
Through
I won't question what you
Choose
We all do what we got to do
Mean time
Blow out the candles
Blow out the lights
Always remember to close your
Eyes
And whisper the words that
You'd like
To come true
Dancing with razors
Ready set
Cut down your partner
And pirouette
Then fall into arms
You'll soon regret to loose