i want the trumpets and violins to play i want revolvers and adrenaline today i want solutions and kingdoms of love don t want confusion in these black walls but still we stare into the fall leaves still falling from the trees i was the first to call it off to put them back and light the sun again i want the dances and the shoes to match i want the radio and you to be my catch i want the world to move an inch from where i stand to put defenses down and invite the band no need to sob for the scars i took it back and so can you i ve seen your eyes more sad than this so fuck the shit and sign the list i was born and then i died it s just the story of a million lives they live for glory and then they die oh why i was born and then i ll die don t tell the story of my boring life but still i know i ve done something right ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba