If you've lost your love then I'll lose mineLose it down the backstreets of my mindIf you're needing change then take some timeRealise the dream that you denied
Don't crawl under the weight of crimes that you can't forgive, noDon't replay the mistakesLetting go is not giving inDon't crawl under the weight of crimes that you can't forgive, noDon't replay the mistakesLetting go is not giving in
Don't expect to hear me callingCalling out your nameDon't expect to see me fallingFall into the flames
Calling out your name
Calling out your name
Calling out your name
Calling out your name

Fall into the flamesFall into the flamesFall into the flamesFall into the flames
Don't crawl under the weight of crimes that you can't forgive, noDon't replay the mistakesLetting go is not giving inDon't crawl under the weight of crimes that you can't forgive, noDon't replay the mistakesLetting go is not giving in

Deep breath, he’s watching your chestYou’re counting down from the blue
One, two, three get to the green
Red touch like a lover’s ruse


Why did you choose to waste your poison?
Why did you choose to waste your poison?


(No way) Say it ain’t so, the blood runs cold like a sinner man
(No way)Venom exposed, the blood runs cold like a sinner man


Well did you want it?
You want it, you don’t get it
Did you get it?
You don’t get it at all

Well did you want it?
You want it, you don’t get it
Did you get it?
You don’t get it at all
Bird has sung, got to lower the gun
The gun is gonna count to three, two, one
You gon’ gonna run but the luck has run on
Gasping for the air you breathe
Why did you choose to waste your poison?


So Cold... So Cold...

(No way) Say it ain’t so, the blood runs cold like a sinner man
(No way) Bullet in my lungs, the blood runs cold like a sinner man
(No way) (No way) (No way)

I've been thinking through days pastMe and you, summer afternoonsI need to know
Where do the gone things go?Where do the gone things go?
Drifting through the waves I feltThat sense of loss we never get acrossAnd words can't say
Where do the gone things go?Where do the gone things go?
Driving on that hillside springtime lightThere was no need to tell yourself that all is fine
Where do the gone things go?Where do the gone things go?
Surely the time knowsSurely the time knows