Is there anything that ı need to say
That hasn't been said before
I have been polite for too long
Why should ı be anymore
Better now than never, better loud than clever
Better just to play the fool
It's times like this
When you just close your eyes and kiss
Cause everything after this
Is just bullshit and being cruel
So hold me up, ı'm going out
And don't wait up, ı won't be coming home
If you lay me down in concrete fields
Will ı dream of grass and opera
This is the sound and how it feels
To be dead