Abstract as it may seem   these words were never dreams   when suddenly wasn't what it seemed   a euro-symphony played to match a color scheme   good god      What do you call tragedy   when broken hearts refuse to bleed      I'm yellow in your dreams   complicated by the H-X-C   do you really want to play   these fucking games with me   Im yellow your favorite disease   A badge of honor worn so proudly   can you really trust what you see   in this V-3 machine      Machine shaped like a heart   carved into my chest   (die with me now   here on the ground   die with me here   I'll save you, I'll save you)