Well I love these nervous breakdowns

And I love these new skins

And I love that you were brave enough

To sleep with all my friends

And I love these new beginnings

And I love these messy ends

And I love that you keep pounding

On this drum inside my head

And the once and future destiny

Of your self fulfilling prophesy

No longer the enemy

You accept it willingly

And all the demons are saints

And the saints I'll never trust

So let's go kick over tombstones

In the graveyard of my heart

In the graveyard of my heart