#1
well cut the lights
Because the city's going
up in flames tonight

And every barred up window pane
Ashes, just ashes turned to dust

I wanna see you

Jump when I say jump
But if you jump too high
Then its your ass
I'm sorry that it had to be this way
You got too used to the fastlane

hey hey hey hey
hey hey hey hey
hey hey hey hey
hey hey hey hey

Turn on the the lights
Because the fire's finally
dying at the sight
Of all the falling tears
that spawned from every broken lover's heart

Kindling a sorry, sorry, love
"I guess I can't go back now?"
You wave warning finger, yeah
all Doused in gasoline

Are you gonna

Jump when I say jump
But if you jump too high
Then its your ass
I'm sorry that it had to be this way
You got too used to the fastlane

And you won't buy in
(hey, hey, hey, hey)
to the blood red chariots
(hey, hey, hey, hey)
That scream, no life for you-do-do-do-do
(hey, hey, hey, hey)
Cause they want nothing but
(hey, hey, hey, hey)
Crawling into you
Hey, hey, hey, hey

And every darling second
Throws a rock into a mirror
with a thin piece of duct tape
and a photograph of you

Cause every little mindset
Throws camera in the vein
with a flash and tear and a
photograph of you

Jump!

[guitar solo]

Jump when I say jump
But if you jump too high
Then its your ass
I'm sorry that it had to be this way
You got too used to the fastlane

Too used to the past time
You forgot to pay the parking fine
And now your pick-up's in hell,
With a mirror in the backseat
Fractured under a weight of lies,
And a photograph of you.