last night I had a dream that
I woke up and looked out the window
and it was dark and off in the distance
I saw some cars
they were burning the flames lit the skies up above
as the street filled with blood
and all of my friends were all sporting fangs
and at first I was scared but then I just smiled and put on my coat,
Thought finally something to leave the house for.
this town needs something catastrophic
to wake it up
so we're waking the dead
and we'll feed on the innocence
as the innocence just got so dull and boring
so C this city is driving me crazy
and H the hate is rising up inside me
and Everyone Sometimes Tells Everyone 'Round them
you cant keep a secret your just not allowed them

to all my friends or should we just say acquaintances
you took my love and then you turned it to hatred and oh
maybe I'll see you when you get home

I'm so scared of growing old
but I'm more scared of dying alone
so if I wind up getting comfortable and settling down
then I hope that this isn't my home