and i will sing my song for you until the suns engulfed in rain and its water instead of blood that is coursing through my veins and i will crack my spine for you until my legs can t hold my frame i will fall onto my knees and i will hang my head in shame and ill say yeah come again now good things don t make sense anyhow yeah come again now my words don t mean much anyhow and i will sing my song for you until you look me in the face press your lips against my own so i know just the way you taste and i will sing my song for you until the bombs wipe out the clouds i will stand against the ruins and i will scream your name out loud and ill say yeah come again now good things don t make sense anyhow yeah come again now my words don t mean much anyhow cause soon you ll be leaving me for another one you ll be leaving me for another one you ll be leaving me for another one and you ll be leaving me and ill say yeah come again now good things don t make sense anyhow yeah come again now my words don t mean much anyhow
['emo', 'pop punk']