I guess if time will kill us all
I'll spend it all on you
Would you waste it with me too?
'Cause there's a part of me
That's scared to find out what's on the other side
And how it feels when you and I collide
We are the young alive when everything has died
We are the great divide, the ghost in the walls
And after all is said and done
We'll watch the ashes fall
We can haunt these empty halls
'Cause there's this part of me
That wants to find out what's on the other side
And how it feels when you and I collide
We are the young alive when everything has died
We are the great divide, the ghost in the walls
We'll never breathe the same or cry or bleed the same
And if we never break, the nightmare will take us all
What an illusion
Every time I gain a friend I lose one
Every time that I gotta choose I can't choose one
Stuck in my ways just like a glue gun
Holding on to hope, like a rope
It can pull you out or make you choke
But nope, we got no time to be honest
So many people tell us what to say and do, I'm kind of beyond it
And take a look at music now, it's kind of ironic
'Cause they'd rather sell your disc than sell the message that's on it
So we sing
We are the young alive when everything has died
We are the great divide, the ghost in the walls
We'll never breathe the same or cry or bleed the same
And if we never break, the nightmare will take us all
We are the young alive when everything has died
We are the great divide, the nightmare will take us all
I'll spend it all on you
Would you waste it with me too?
'Cause there's a part of me
That's scared to find out what's on the other side
And how it feels when you and I collide
We are the young alive when everything has died
We are the great divide, the ghost in the walls
And after all is said and done
We'll watch the ashes fall
We can haunt these empty halls
'Cause there's this part of me
That wants to find out what's on the other side
And how it feels when you and I collide
We are the young alive when everything has died
We are the great divide, the ghost in the walls
We'll never breathe the same or cry or bleed the same
And if we never break, the nightmare will take us all
What an illusion
Every time I gain a friend I lose one
Every time that I gotta choose I can't choose one
Stuck in my ways just like a glue gun
Holding on to hope, like a rope
It can pull you out or make you choke
But nope, we got no time to be honest
So many people tell us what to say and do, I'm kind of beyond it
And take a look at music now, it's kind of ironic
'Cause they'd rather sell your disc than sell the message that's on it
So we sing
We are the young alive when everything has died
We are the great divide, the ghost in the walls
We'll never breathe the same or cry or bleed the same
And if we never break, the nightmare will take us all
We are the young alive when everything has died
We are the great divide, the nightmare will take us all