Greet Death Strange Days
Said she won't give up on you yet
What's the use of going on when you're heartless?
Wanted sickness, wanted death, now you've got it
Said you should start making sense
Now you're blue, but you've got nothing to prove it
Just a symptom of the young and the useless
Long days leave me weak and strange
Said you've got no more loose ends
We should leave cause we're running out of friends here
Spent too long trying to bring back the good years
That's when we were sweet like them
Wanted love, but we didn't love ourselves yet
And now all we seem to love is the darkness
And strange days, where the dead boys play
We all waste, lovers bend and break
And now all we seem to love is the darkness
