Tekster:
Pierce The Veil A Flair For The Dramatic

: So long, congratulations, break a leg tonight What a shame I heard the understudy died under the knife Crying backwards under bedroom light The operation

all night And are the doctors dancing in While the ambulances sing Another boy without a sharper knife The moment, that's where I Kill the conversation Wrap this up With a

: Call the police, this whole place is gonna burn Come on Holly put the gun down for me Call the police, this whole place is gonna burn You love money

found love Lost under the shade Well you know I'm a ghost Pull the note out of my throat And leave me alone But it's all for you All for you and

And if you don't find me on the front page Find a way to say that you saw me And if you don't find me in a movie Find a way to say that you knew me

would know The sound of a ghost And I might be something to you Beyond beautiful Is the sound of a ghost Can we lose our minds And call it love for

Is this what it's like Don't run Spell out, spell out Spell out to me babe So every week we'll meet A bed for the backseat A love drunk memory But such a

found love Lost under the shade Well you know I'm a ghost Pull the note out of my throat And leave me alone But it's all for you All for you and

Call the police, this whole place is gonna burn Come on Holly put the gun down for me Call the police, this whole place is gonna burn You love money