I watch this world die,
I watch this world burn...

You let the bullets fly your way,
You know your gona last another day...

When I first saw her,
I knew I wanted to be with her...

I am here writing this letter,
Feeling like I've never been better...

We will fight or we will fall,
Till the angels save us all...

I sit here now with written across my arm,
I'm trying to leave the blades alone...

It's been a long time since I was last here,
Many times have I wondered if I should come back...