hands up this is where we unite, lets give in to lust we 
will set this whole night on fire. we were meant for 
this. we were built for this. bone white hips and paper 
thin you are a dream for an outcast, we are the undead 
and this is our time...we are desperate kids doing 
expected this standing on the sidewalk broken glass all 
around, I tried to make my breathing stop my pulse slow 
down and my skin grow cold so when they found their worst 
fear they could finally move on. and I ask you, who stole 
our hearts. who left us so hollow.