Here's to the damage, the one that makes us whole
and here's to the merry ones that died and won't get old
they will say a prayer for your soul in hopes that it gets caught
before you go down
say something cuz when you're lost and all my love never will carry you far
I will remember the last thing that you said
cuz I saw red, in the corner of your eye where I store the piece of you
in the back of my mind now I'm in the light and you're in the flame
we'll burn this ugly city and go dancing in between
bring me back, the damage done, the damage leaves us tall
and I will stay the hero, you can stay the villain
a pale moon, a bitter pill, a bitter sip to swallow
so let's make believe, you'll meet your maker soon, the part of me that's real is not removing you cuz you live in fear and you don't even know it