Try to put the past behind you now
But then you get reminded of that shrieking pain
You must go beyond that same old-fashioned make-believe
Why won't you...
Walk a mile in broken glass
Take a bullet meant for me?
Then I'll know you're ready
Be my one and only
Throw the love of things away
We're the gods of all we see
Let it go and then we'll find we're young and strong!
Look me in the face, I say!
Stare me down and face the truth!
If you want to make-believe
You will do the things I say
Sky is falling down on me
Hold me close
The end is near
If you want to make-believe
You will do the things I say
When you want to make-believe
I will be the one you please
Give up control of what you can't defend
Find someone you trust to watch your ass
Backs to the fire
We face the fear dead-on
Let's see you try to...
