Hey boy

may i ask you a question?

can you turn away from the fire?

those ashes will follow you home, son

come on

dont' be a coward

is it wrong that I imagine 'death' as 'free'?

as a chance to escape a let go?

one way ticket to hell on your back 

with the lips of the devil on your mouth

but i don't want to go

no i don't want to go

but i don't want to go

no i don't want to go down underground

come push the sun down

until it doesn't rise

you know us sad boys

well, we can't stand the light

listen up

i'm gonna tell you a secret

I am made out of water!

killing your friend

in the town where you live in

you know that aint no suicide

can i be brought above to kiss the sky? 

to break loose from the roots?

of course you can't

you know heaven's unreachable

when you let your own hand 

take you down

but i don't want to go

no i don't want to go

no i don't want to go down underground

come push the sun down

until it doesn't rise

you know us boys

well, we can't stand the light

flames upon the edge of a saint

it's a martyr mistake i know...