Heart attacks and broken dreams.

Running with the streetlights,
laughing in the grave
he swears he's gonna give it up, it's never gonna be enough
I just wanna be there when you're all alone, thinkin' bout a better day, when you had it in your bones

this could be the end

I see you in the evening, sitting on your throne.
prayin' with a fireball, and posted up against the wall
i just wanna hold you, take you by your hands and tell you that you're good enough, and tell you that it's gonna be tough

this could be the end

cause i ain't got a home

runnin' from the streetlights
shinin' on a grave
once you had the good stuff, never gonna fill you up
i wanna be the one who gives you my world
and gives em all the feeling in it, just a little taste of it...