How many friends are you gonna set on fire
How many hearts are going to end in flames
How many nights are you gonna play vampire
Writing a book of crossed out names
I don't want to be alone
Thinking about the days
That you, you were running after me
You were all the I could see
How many lives are you gonna let expire
How many sparks of love have died in vain
How many nights will it take till you grow tired
Hunting the one that got away
I don't want to be alone
Thinking about the days
That you, you were running after me
You were all the I could see
Never never gonna make a home
Sitting on a skull mountain throne
Limestone, you'll be digging up the graves
Limestone, you'll be digging up the graves
You, you were running after me
You were all the I could see
You, and Louis Michelle Chablis
You, were the light dancing on the sea