A fear of this dying man
How will I look without my make-up
When people speak their final words to me
I forgot to call my mom
Please, have her call her troops back
Before things fall apart entirely
Let somebody know
They say we waste our lives
I guess we'll know when our bodies surrender
Anxiety has been building up for as long as we can remember
They say that if there was a prize for most pathetic we would win that cup
Oh, as things are now the red light district feels like love
As I hear the last call
I find myself fighting in the streets
Just to get it off my things to do list
I forgot to call my mom
I should give her some money back
Before things fall apart entirely
They say we waste our lives
I guess we'll know when our bodies surrender
Anxiety has been building up for as long as we can remember
They say that if there was a prize for most pathetic we would win that cup
Oh, as things are now the red light district feels like love
They say we waste our lives
I guess we'll know when our bodies surrender
Death to anyone who'll stand in the way as I try to defend her
They say that if there was a prize for most pathetic we would win that cup
Oh, just like that the red light district feels like love
Like love the river runs back

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