You're a gallon away,   from drowning yourself   but I don't mind,   it's what makes you, you      You're a flames lick away,   from burning yourself   were not scared   cause you always bounce back, yeah so      Promise me, if we both die violently   that the blood dripping from our chin   is a symphony      And I'm a mile away,   from never turning around   and living my life, rolling on gas fumes      And I'm a second away   from the record time   four days spent,   waiting in line, yeah so      Bury me, with my giant screen TV   it's the only thing,   that's been faithful to me      Ryan smokes these days,   and Kev sleeps till four   and bobs still superman, climbing buildings whoa oh oh      And Ryan shaved his beard,   and Kev shaved his too,   and bobs still on his phone, oh      Promise me, if we both die violently   that the blood dripping from our chin   is a symphony   and promise me, if we both live   in infamy, that our statues will cast   a shadow on our city