Happy tears fade fast, sad tears tend to last
You've got your blood-stained heart in your nicotine-stained hands
And your 29 years did not help you pass
All the roadkill, cheap thrill, obstacle-filled path
White lies, black dress, brightest of darkness
You close your tear-stained eyes to your silver-lined madness
After 29 years, you might want to confess
That we have made a fucked-up place that I can not erase
Sing to me (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
Sing to me (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Sing to me (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
Sing to me (ah, ah, ah, ah)
White lies, black heart tearing us apart
You breathe the frost-filled air from my lungs to your lungs
After 29 years, how much more to come?
That we have made a fucked-up place that I can not erase
Sing to me (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
Sing to me (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Sing to me (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
Sing to me, ah, ah (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Happy tears fade fast, sad tears tend to last
You've got a sad, sad song, it's stuck in your aching head
And your 29 years did not teach you that
Changing melodies will change your destiny at last
Now, we have made a fucked-up place
We're trying to erase, erase
Sing to me (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
Sing to me (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Sing to me (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
Sing to me, ah, ah (ah, ah, ah, ah)
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