deliver me now from these hands   promise me, he won't live again   you're not a ghost in your shell   return to me, return to me      breakdown   please don't look back   let him drown in his guilty past   lay down, lay down your hand   this is our last dance   oh-oh-oh      please don't defend my dear sick friend   oh-oh-oh      the fat is in the fire   i've blacked out   i'm tongue tied, you're sworn by   when it matters most   you fall through the cracks   you're out of sight   you're out of mind      breakdown   please don't look back   let him drown in his guilty past   lay down, lay down your hand   this is our last dance   oh-oh-oh      please don't defend my dear sick friend   oh-oh-oh      wars of the worlds   and we're on medic beds with farewell letters   hey mr. blue   you used to write more, didn't you?   everyone knew   you were still talking when the music stopped