i m so sick of these moments with you of staring at all these stars hand in hand like two liars i swear sometimes i d rather be dead just like the lights in your eyes the lights of the town don t shine like they used to how could i let this be oh how could i let this be what have we got left except this long silence we re fading out as the night falls down what have we got left expect this fucking distance that is standing right between us we re standing together on the edge like ready to burn we re staring at each other fade along the days denying a bitter end our fucking dance is endless and sometimes i d rather be dead i d rather watch us fucking burn endless our fucking dance is endless we re dancing on our graves i d rather watch us i d rather watch us burn we re standing together on the edge denying a bitter end we re standing together on the edge like ready to burn we re staring at each other fade along the days denying a bitter end i ve had enough of your fucking bullshit to relive each of these lies hand in hand like two liars i swear sometimes i d rather be dead just like this hole in my heart my pain keeps growing like it used to how could you let this be oh how could you let this be what have we got left except this long silence we re fading out as the night falls down what have we got left expect this fucking distance that is standing right between us  our fucking dance is endless i d rather watch us fucking burn