Lyrics: Joseph Feinstein/Ben Walter/Jannes Jomo Eschrich
Music: Joseph Feinstein/Ben Walter/Jannes Jomo Eschrich
VERSE I
all l do
all I say
we don't change
anyway
we're going down
so to say
trying to tell myself we're gonna be okay
let it snow
make it rain
give me anything to stop
so one last time
i need that hit
falling for the devils' trick
PRE
i'm letting go
i'm accepting my fate
no matter my actions
it ends the same way
only thing i'm asking for
HOOK
call 911
i'd like to report a heart attack
when we're done
i'll leave your room in a body bag
so when you
leave me face down
six feet under ground
drop two silver coins on my eyes
call 911
i'll leave your room
i'll leave your room in a body bag
VERSE I|
bitter love
pretty hate
give a *
that's the way
up and down
like a wave
fix my heart and put it in a grave
say the word
i'll be there
giving you my energy
so one last time
i need that hit
falling for the devils' trick
PRE
i'm letting go
i'm accepting my fate
no matter my actions
it ends the same way
only thing i'm asking for
keep my outline on your floor
HOOK
call 911
i'd like to report a heart attack
when we're done
i'll leave your room in a body bag
so when you
leave me face down
six feet under ground
drop two silver coins on my eyes
call 911
i'll leave your room
i'll leave your room in a body bag