Fuck you, I love you, eat a rat.

Well I heard You’ve been telling lies now it’s My turn Colour me surprised did that fall hurt? You bet I’d do it again

Guess I learned Not to play it fair With the bridge burned, And the secret’s aired Did you play it safe? Did you win the game? Were you scared?

We can try and try and then try again Dig it deeper, and paint the roses red We can climb and climb and not reach the end But it’s not the worst we’ve got

I heard that villains never win (You got, you got, you got the wrong subplot) I heard that stories never end (You got, you got, you got the wrong subplot) I heard that nothing’s ever over ’til it is And I learned To never trust a friend

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Then I’ll burn Fizzle out before the Tides turn Go on, sound the horn

I’m not standing on the edge, Waiting for the game to end Waiting ’til the rest are dead Waiting ’til we all turn RED

We can try and try and then try again Dig it deeper, and paint the roses red We can climb and climb and not reach the end But it’s not the worst we’ve got

I heard that villains never win (You got, you got, you got the wrong subplot) I heard that stories never end (You got, you got, you got the wrong subplot) I heard that nothing’s ever over ’til it is And I learned

Go ahead and pay the price Go ahead, I’ll be nice, Take a chance and roll the dice Go ahead and try Go ahead and try

Go ahead and win the game Go ahead and fan the flame When you get there, say my name Go ahead and try, go ahead and try Go ahead and D-

LYRICS

Is it cold tonight to you? Must be something with the moon Something scarlet, something cruel Something we forgot to do?

A weary widow bows his head He stands his vigil to the end By his side, still soaked in red A wanderer, a curse, a threat.

The widow and the wanderer They played a lonely dirge The widow said “the game will end, and with it ends the curse” The wanderer responded, “thats where you and i diverge the widow mourns, the widow weeps, the wanderer moves on.”

I remember long ago, In a circle lined with stones. They bore their fists, exchanging blows Still, he’d never let him go

The Widow and the Wanderer, They laughed, they sang and cried The wanderer raised up her glass: “a toast to times gone by” The widow stood to meet her, to look her in the eyes The widow mourns, the widow weeps, When all his friends are gone

She knows she sent her off to die. She knows she never said goodbye. She knows that hes the reason why. She knows… She knows…

She knows she can’t turn back the time, She knows the burning won’t subside, She screams her rage into the sky. She knows… she knows…

The widow and the wanderer, They walked the red-stained fort The widow’s hand an hourglass, the wanderer’s a sword The wanderer, her eyes ablaze, she joined the bloody war The widow mourns, the widow weeps, The widow carries on

LYRICS

Is it cold tonight to you? Must be something with the moon Something scarlet, something cruel Something we forgot to do?

A weary widow bows his head He stands his vigil to the end By his side, still soaked in red A wanderer, a curse, a threat.

The widow and the wanderer They played a lonely dirge The widow said “the game will end, and with it ends the curse” The wanderer responded, “thats where you and i diverge the widow mourns, the widow weeps, the wanderer moves on.”

I remember long ago, In a circle lined with stones. They bore their fists, exchanging blows Still, he’d never let him go

The Widow and the Wanderer, They laughed, they sang and cried The wanderer raised up her glass: “a toast to times gone by” The widow stood to meet her, to look her in the eyes The widow mourns, the widow weeps, When all his friends are gone

She knows she sent her off to die. She knows she never said goodbye. She knows that hes the reason why. She knows… She knows…

She knows she can’t turn back the time, She knows the burning won’t subside, She screams her rage into the sky. She knows… she knows…

The widow and the wanderer, They walked the red-stained fort The widow’s hand an hourglass, the wanderer’s a sword The wanderer, her eyes ablaze, she joined the bloody war The widow mourns, the widow weeps, The widow carries on

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