Who knew this is where we'd come to?
You always forgot to dot your I's,
And cross your T's
Your writing was never legible,
But I know you meant good things
We are a fucking abomination,
Love to love,
Look below at the city radiant with orange and smoke
Was this because of us?
If so,
Let's celebrate with a glass of wine,
And a toast to those who made it out alive
Why am I not surprised to see that we made it out alive?
Speak to me,
We can still be perfect like the charred city that held onto us for so long
Tonight is a night to remember
It's the start of the end of us
Bleed baby,
Bleed for me