History (Live)

Dear friends in this academy

Romeo is bleeding to death

To see friends bleed to death

What for

Some kind of metaphor

That I can't see

So I'll drink until I see it

This sky will make me sick

So I'll give up on you

I'll give up on this

This sky will make me sick

So I'll give up on this

I'll give up on you

Archers in your arches

Raise your fingers for one last salute

And I'll bleed this skyline dry

Your history is mine

So you want to hold me up and bring me down

Yes

You want to hold me up and break me down

I don't care for your sweet scent or

The way you want me more than I want you

I don't care for your sweet scent or

The way you want me more than I want you

Archers in your arches

Raise your fingers for one last salute

And bleed this skyline dry

Your history is mine

Archers in your arches

Raise your fingers for one last salute

And bleed this skyline dry

Your history is mine

It's all mine