I've collected your letters   and put them in a place   that you dont know      and these winter words are the next big things   we'll put on a show      so if you leave   you cannot go   it's your key   I guess I'm not      some woman's face down with a mexican   on the side of the road   and she said "its time for the strongest groups of coolness   to let go"      so if I leave   will you come?   so I dream   if they really want      it's a firing squad   it's a firing squad      before I slept on my mattress last night   I smelled your clothes   there were flakes of skin beside your hoodie   I put them up my nose      and I know these facts are just replacement as   to not to love   and the blue eye'd clubs still have some memberships   but we'll say no      so lets leave   then let's just go   it's a dream   a dream we'll know      they're a firing squad   they're a firing squad   they're a firing squad