Intro: Verse 1: We stumble and stare at the carnival lights That lit up New York City, From the rooftop in Brooklyn That was covered in bad graffiti. And then I let a thousand splinters Pierce right through my spoiled liver, Whatever that was left of it. Intro: Verse 2: 'Cuz I cursed my lonely memory With picture-perfect imagery. Maybe I'm not dying I'm just living in decaying cities, But I'm still healthy, I'm still fine, I'll be spending all my time readin' the obituaries. But I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. Intro: Bridge: Cause I was the shadow of the waxwing slain I felt the false azure from windowpanes I am just freaking out, yeah I'll be fine. But I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. I will fuck this up, I fucking know it.