Good night to masquerades
And whispers in the dark
Why would you want to save me?
I'm already gone
Last of the long-shot burnouts
Racing for tomorrow
It's my last chance before
The murder of the dawn
And my haunted heart
Tonight the stars parade
Brighter than before
Tell Jeezo not to save me
I'm already gone
Last of the long-shot burnouts
Racing for tomorrow
It's my last chance
Before the murder of the dawn
And my haunted heart
In our time, we have set forth
And put fire to flame
Flame to flower
And flower back again to flame
Singing from the gutters like wooden pews
Wandering valleys and dreaming of empty rooms
Masturbating to jungle sounds, consumed
Versed in a language
That only a**a**ins use
Haunted heart
In our time we have set forth
Put fire to flame
Flame to flower
And flower back again to flame
Flame to flower
And flower back again to flame