Text: Pierce The Veil. The Cheap Bouquet.

Stay young and at the top of our lungs
Our hands are free, our lives have just begun

It?s getting dark, we should go back
But what?s the use if what you love is what you have?
And I could die right now
For something beautiful to take me somewhere else

Oh I, I try
Calm down as I drag myself among these severed hands
Are doing the very best they can

Gonna buy a cheap bouquet before it dies on the display
Gonna break down, break down the better side of me
Then finally, well, I know, I know
If I die young, we can wake up screaming in your bed
And our lungs are begging us to calm down

And I scare myself with all that talk of severing
Doing the best or so it seems
You?ve been mistaken, your finger is on the scale

Burn like you never have before
Stop, drop and roll, don?t work in hell
So what if I forget, regret
So what if I, oh, if I forget, regret

I want you to know that I
That I?ve wrote this line a thousand times
Oh, forget, regret
This must be the way it ends

Calm down as I drag myself along these severed hands
Are doing the very best they can
As I drive my car into the sea
I taste you like a hammer through my teeth

Will someone tell me what it means to be alive?
It feels just like the feeling when you die

Oh alright, I?m dead and I don?t care if it?s cold outside anymore
Come on, let?s have some fun, goodbye