All of the
Unfortunate Events
That lead to our Death
Are stuck in my head
I'm trying to write songs
But everything I sing
Sounds wrong
Can you come and help me out
Make me feel alive with sin
Can you come and help me out
So I can fly again
You hang me out to dry
And leave me out to cry
I represent whats wrong
In our sorry lives
You represent
Everything thats right
Can you come and help me out
Make me feel alive with sin
Can you come and help me out
So I can fly again
You hang me out to dry
And leave me out to cry
Well i'm not gonna fall for you
No not this time
Can you come and help me out
Make me feel alive with sin
Can you come and help me out
So I can fly again
You hang me out to dry
And leave me out to cry
Well i'm not gonna fall for you
No not this time