Drunk with the only saints i know Everyone was wearing their halos This is how we look when we die Decorations on the tables X-marks over our eyes Cleanse the faces of All the ones you love Think about how your friends are All the people who you'll ever do wrong Just because they'll love you anyways Doesnt mean they forget everything you say Im not so sure about anything I never stop and think about anything at all Im not so sure about anyone I never stop and think about anyone at all This is how we all look when we die Im pretty sure we're crazy, saying that we're all just a**holes