Lyrics
I’ll let you dump your trauma right on me Give me everything that makes you weak We can’t keep playing this reality Even if you blame it all on me I know it’s so so hard just to let it go And the bullets might just end the show But no, no, no, no, no~ Let’s hold on Just a little longer You’ll be gone And a little stronger~ We’re living in~ An imitation of a perfect love~ We’re only waiting for the broken trust~ We’re living in~ The orchestration of a symphony~ A part of four; is there a part for me? Apart from all the parts we see… We’ll start back where we thought we’d be… We thought we had it all! I knew my lines, did you ever read yours~? We played our parts and all! I knew my lies, did you know it from before~? I only wanted to hold your hand And listen till I’d understand~ Thought I was a one-man band Well that was the plan I know it’s just so so mean Let’s try not to make a scene With bullets lining up to go But no, no, no, no, no~ Let’s hold on Just a little longer You’ll be gone And a little stronger~ We’re living in~ An imitation of a perfect love~ We’re only waiting for the broken trust~ We’re living in~ The culmination of a harmony Apart from yours; is there a part for me? Apart from all the parts we see… We’ll start back on the count of three… It’s one and then it’s done. It’s two and then it’s you. And we stop to breathe And we never reach three… The bullets sing for me… We’re living in~ An imitation of a perfect love~ We’re only waiting for the broken trust~ We’re living in! An imitation of a perfect love~ We’re only waiting for the broken trust~ We’re living in~ We’re living in~ An imitation of a perfect love~ We started going when the going got rough~ We’re living in~ A certain kind of fantasy Where bullets ring out eulogies~ It’s one~ It’s two~ It’s…