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I found my blood, it was inside the stereo

I left my lungs, I left my lips on this microphone

We're all to blame, we're all to blame for everything

I found a way to not have to mean anything

We climb, we fall, we drop the ball, and we pass notes

But it's what you don't know that ends up mattering the most

Yeah it's what you don't know that ends up mattering the most

If you had one night to go anywhere, where would you go

If you had one chance to say anything what would you say

If you're paralyzed tomorrow, who would you dance with tonight

You have just one life, how will this end? How will this end