How many people had to die?
For you to have that killer smile
How many species had to fail?
For me to hold you in the rain
The way you're laughing makes me scream
I wanna know you from within
But I just can't wave away
The sweetest odor of decay
We are made of the remains
Of the lovers who cease to breathe
Baby, take my hand while you're still here
I'm making the most of this
I want you to know that whatever it takes
I will not let you go on a date with your death
I want to be close to your boring last breath
Cause we won't be alone if we hold in our hands
I'm running second after you
The time is closing in behind
Before it couples me and you
Before we perish in the night
We are made of the remains
Of the lovers who cease to breathe
Baby, take my hand while you're still here
I'm making the most of this
We are made of the remains
Of the lovers who cease to breathe
Baby, take my hand while you're still here
I'm making the most of this