Happy tears fade fast
Sad tears tend to last
You've got your blood-stained heart
In your nicotine-stained hands
And your twenty-nine years
Did not help you pass
Oh, the road kill, cheap thrill
Obstacle filled path

White lies, black dress
Brightest of darkness
You close your tear-stained eyes
To your silver lined madness
After twenty-nine years
You might want to confess

And that we have made
A fucked-up place
That I can not erase

Sing to me, sing to me
Sing to me, sing to me

White lies, black heart
Tearing us apart
You breathe the frost-filled air
From my lungs to your lungs
After twenty-nine years
How much more to come?

Now, we have made
A fucked-up place
That I can not erase

Sing to me, sing to me
Sing to me, sing to me

Happy tears fade fast
Sad tears tend to last
You've got a sad, sad song
And it's stuck in your aching head
And your twenty-nine years
Did not teach you that
Changing melodies
Will change your destiny at last

Now, we have made
A fucked-up place
We're trying to erase, erase

Sing to me, sing to me
Sing to me, sing to me