We can't pretend That we're not mistakes So accept the truth That we're not meant to be Hold my hand While you break my neck I'll cut your wrists And we'll start over again ♪ Sniper killed the doctor That was gonna kill me The police killed the gunman While he was trying to flee I wish I was the bullet That careened through his skull Cause then I would know if He was right or wrong ♪ Turn my bones into sand And make concrete To fill up the land Beneath my feet And when we're gone We'll leave no trace No part will remain In this landscape I wake up on the shore Of a shallow inland sea And there I lie Until someone remembers me ♪ Turn my bones into sand And make concrete To fill up the land Beneath my feet And when we're gone We'll leave no trace No part will remain In this landscape