Up on the screen it’s so hard to tell When everything seems like it’s something else And then you divert your eyes when it’s hot to the touch And then you say “Goodnight, I think i feel too much.” When will you come to your knees and bow to It You will come to your knees The time is running out and then nobody wins with Comets + violins Will wash away all of our sins Comets + violins Will wash away all of our sins Up on the screen it’s so hard to tell When everything seems like it’s something to sell And then you say you love her with a tragic charm Yet you’re breaking all the rules to harm Her Come to your knees And bow to It You will come to your knees It’s getting harder to breathe and it seems easy to see That Comets + violins Will wash away all of our sins Comets + violins Will wash away all of our sins And in the end it will begin With comets + violins crashing over everything The skies will wash it over With things we chose to forget The skies will wash it over And then it’s over, over with Comets + violins Will wash away all of our sins Comets + violins Will wash away all of our sins And in the End Comets + violins crashing in the End It will begin.