The signal flares will light the way   to the scene of the accident where we'll dance   like a pile of teeth in a broken mouth   Such a sick celebration   Everyone loves a fucking tragedy   in epic proportions      Lets set our hearts at self-destruct.   Lets set our hearts at self-destruct      Like scarlet drips on a white tile floor.A cardiac metronome.    We'll scrape the guardrail from our teeth and start again.    Like scarlet drips on a white tile floor, A cardiac metronome.    We'll scrape the guardrail from our teeth and start again.      There's a flood in the infirmary where we'll swim through broken glass.   Our prosthetic limbs will keep us afloat.    There's a flood in the infirmary       Lets set our hearts at self-destruct.   Lets set our hearts at self-destruct.   Lets set our hearts at self-destruct.   Lets set our hearts at self-destruct.   Lets set our hearts at self-destruct.   Lets set our hearts at self-destruct.   Lets set our hearts at self-destruct.   Lets set our hearts at self-destruct.