You never feel so alive
As when you're close to death or over the edge
And feeling this is the first time
That you're breathing in your life
So I'll light the match
Or pull the trigger
Or whatever it takes to save us now
I am the liar that you can't ignore
You could be the poison and I could be your cure
I am an earthquake
You are a tidal wave
We'll bring destruction to these shores
So we'll start over with this town
We'll raise these buildings towards the ground
Then we'll start again
We'll do whatever it takes to save us now
This town 'aint big enough for the both of us
But will this ever end until we figure this one out?
We will rise from these ruins
More alive than before
Wasted by this wreckage
Intoxicated by this war
I'll light the match and I'll pull the trigger
To save us now
The musical equivalent of millions of rainbows joyously and incessantly exploding in your face. Also, not nearly enough album covers have zebras on them. Polymers