If we keep picking the scabs off They're never gonna heal We can't rely on these sad songs To tell us how to feel Couple of bearers of bad news The casualties of greed Shifted the gears on a short fuse And now we're gaining speed Is it youth or is it you that I'm aching for? No room for faith anymore Tempting pursuit, diamond eyes You kept the blade by your side Tossed up a rat race we're exchanging for both our lives Piss poor excuse for Another closed door Cling to remorse when all we wanted was so much more We've smoked this down to the filter It's killing me to speak Dancing on the ash of disaster We're immersing underneath A closet that's stacked to the shim With skeletons singing hymns Over and over again Long kiss goodbye, jealous friend Is it youth or is it you that I'm aching for? No room for faith anymore I guess we owe it to ourselves We've been strolling through hell Tempting pursuit, diamond eyes You kept the blade by your side Tossed up a rat race we're exchanging for both our lives Piss poor excuse For another closed door Cling to remorse when all we wanted was so much more You're just sex & drugs You're all of the things that we made up In our heads, in your bed I don't wanna go, but I have to.