Pains Of Being Pure At Heart. Stay Alive. Zeneszám

Come on down,
the furthest reaches of your nowhere town
they suck you in,
the black hole kids won't let you free again

don't you try to shoot up the sky
tonight we'll stay alive

when it's gone,
you sit and stare? Until the golden dawn
can't you see
his arms are a hell and you won't ever leave?