I'm sorry I'm leaving
But I don't think I will stand it here
I'm a mess I'm a mess So let me confess
What I've done What I've seen What I've heard
And the room is changing colour
And everything is looking grey
I'm a mess I'm a mess And you said it best
Should you go Should you stay Should you stay
And dark, dark tales on the road again
And dark, dark tales everywhere
And dark, dark tales from the Dresden den
Those crooked, crooked stairs
And dark, dark tales on the road again
And dark, dark tales everywhere
And dark, dark tales from the Dresden den
Those crooked, crooked stairs
This is This is This is a breakdown
Aha
This is This is This is a breakdown
Aha
Oh Lucile what have you done
You've hurt yourself You've hurt no one
I cried, I cried I cried so long
You've hurt yourself You've hurt no one
Will you miss this December
Will you miss it like hell
Will you miss these games, these silly games
This broken hearted show
This is This is This is a breakdown
Aha
This is This is This is a breakdown
Aha Aha
I'm gonna' to burn this city like a bag of bones
I'm gonna' this city down to rust and bone
I'm gonna' to burn this city like a bag of bones
You know You know You know You know
I'm gonna' to burn this city like a bag of bones
I'm gonna' this city down to rust and bone
I'm gonna' to burn this city like a bag of bones
You know You know You know You know
This is This is This is a breakdown
Aha
This is This is This is a breakdown
Aha