The Perfect Mistake (NYC) - Someone Phone The Paramedics 歌词

And sweetheart
I'm lying with a punctured chest
The wounded would have bled to death
Cuz the ambulance had failed to make it
Faster
To aide the scene that sealed their fate
The pavements soaked in red
Lined with things she knew she should have said
Someone phone the paramedics
This girls heart has been put to rest
Pump her full of chemicals or pull out the electric pads
Give her shots of medicine
Do everything you can
To save her life
She's barely breathing
This girl's in love, her case is bad
And stranger
This accident's a total mess
With excuses overdone
Uncertainties are gone
The bystanders hold the last piece to this puzzle
THIS HERE WAS NO CAR CRASH BUT FIRST DEGREE MURDER
We're waiting for your answer
For your confession