Lyrics

[Verse 1] Me, a no-good middling coward I, oh me, oh my You, an all-too-true power Of the cynic in my life [Chorus] Wouldn't it be nice? Tear it from the hands of time Whose very structure binds The words with which we can define [Verse 2] You, an empty booth Reminder of a grotesque loss of youth Me, afraid to bury My friend, we, a broken family [Chorus] Wouldn't it be nice? Tear it from the hands of time Whose very structure binds [Outro] Dull knife twisting inside Daylight fading (Stop gap) Jerry rig my fucking heart again Dull knife twisting inside Daylight fading (Stop gap) Jerry rig my fucking hеart again (Stop gap) Jerry rig my fucking heart again (Stop gap) Jerry rig my fucking hеart again (Stop gap) Keep the burial dirt