Playful memories cease to grasp,
The days that rolled over our heads...

You dared to be the hero
You swore you'd be courageous...

See the light of the moon.
Feel the pop in your bones...

Pouring light into a soul,
That knows no other way...

Dear sun, come out to play again,
Don't hide behind the clouds...

Don't run now, lovely dear
And please don't go to hide...

Watch the hatred all spill out,
Mix in agony, and churn...

Three more bottles 'til the boys go down,
Watch us turn your mouth into a frown...

The small and cold things watching me,
In the nonexistent light...

Crush her down to tears again
Is this the thing that gets you high...

Those small and fragile eyes
That cry such perfect tears...

I wanna let you know
That you're not the same...