Don't say goodbye
'Cause I'm still right here
And don't you give up
My love, for you is stronger than this

I'm a tightrope walker
And a vagabond poet,
Who was killed for an artist's guilt
Time will disappear and kill without any conscience
But I'll still always be here

You know I know
How much this hurts you, my dear
Just give it time
I promise we'll meet again

I'm a tightrope walker
And a vagabond poet,
Who was killed for an artist's guilt
Time will disappear and kill without any conscience
But I'll still always be here

The highway is a ghost town,
And the roads are paved with glass
The moon is our spotlight,
And the stars our final crowd
There's blood in the back seat,
And our screams the only sound
And soon there'll be nobody here