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