The letter she wrote, the lies that they told. 



Luke: To my ex-love, I leave you 



The lies that were told, the letters that she wrote. x2 



Background: Luke: To my ex-love, I leave you 



With each hour it gives me a different story. 



Luke: The letters that she wrote, i leave you, She's greeted... 

The letters that she wrote, i leave you, She's greeted... by angels 



War, despite the white flag. x3 

War x 3 



Oh my dear, I fear I have become a burden. x2 



Luke: She wrote, she was waiting for you x 2 



Is it raining outside your window? It's pouring here, but the rain it never reaches the floor. 



Luke: Please surrender. My knives are blunt. 



Maybe this miracle made of gold was all a trick. 



Scrap the plans that we made, break the ribbon, breakdown 

breakdown x 4 



Yea x4 



Leave a message, 

for your victims. 

Bang bang. 





Luke: She woke to the bluest of the blue, 

and left red like your torn up diaries. 

There are vacancies on death row. 

She walks from her deadened cells. 

from her deadened cells. 

The sky has been painted for you. 

For you... 



Please surrender, my knives are blunt, so please surrender. 

My knives are blunt, so please surrender 

My knives are blunt 

i said please, 

please, 

please, 

surrender. 



She woke to the bluest of the blue 

i said please 

i said please 

surrender to me. 



i said please 

please 

surrender to me.