so now story of our lives my dear   let happiness bring fear, this is our drive   you've got bullets I've got knives   you've got bullets I've got knives      we could cry, but we cant breathe fine   we could try, but we cant function at times   we could move away,    but we might just stay away    we could stay in doors, but we choose to go outside         continuous aching pain   so now you're alone   continuous emptiness so now you're alone         singing anything to keep ourselves awake   saying anything to keep ourselves awake   you've got bullets I've got knives   you've got bullets I've got knives      story of our lives      so now were important?   Have you realized this is a conversation   have u realized were still laying together   at opposite ends of a connection   this wasn't dream   this wasn't a sleep   this was a serenade over the phone