The Willing Well III: Apollo II: The Telling Truth - Coheed and Cambria

In the worst of all your fears

You have come so far to hear

Then turn to shout where your name is the laughingstock

Now by fire you must hang

As my word holds coarse through rain

You will walk to the end of days

I'd rather they taught you

I will in the now hate you

Oh whoa

Oh whoa

These days are numbered

This close encounter

To the heartland

Through the madness

I'll make you wish

You hadn't burned our time before

I'll live through this

In a manner cursed in my own accord

(I don't wanna go)

So come on bitch why aren't you laughing now?

(You left me here to cry on my own)

So cry on bitch why aren't you laughing now?

In my presence you will make

Sure the fiction meets it's fate

The death will brace your face like a character

Through these lessons you have learned

All the worlds from here must burn

For as god demands in the end we miss

I'll make you wish

You hadn't burned our time before

I'll live through this

In a manner cursed in my own accord

(I don't wanna go)

So come on bitch, why aren't you laughing now?

(You left me here to cry on my own)

So cry on bitch, why aren't you laughing now?

Yeah a whoa a whoa

If my shame spills our worth across this floor

Tonight, good night I'm burning star IV

Only I don't even think of you

No I don't wanna think of you anymore

Goodnight, tonight goodbye

Goodnight, tonight goodbye

If then

Should they come home

With failed attempt we'll know

I won't leave stone unturned

These worlds will surely burn

What did I do to deserve all of you?

Jesse, bad boy

Just come look at what your brother did

To that girl's

Precious little whore of a body

Jesse, bad boy

Just come look at what your brother did

To that girl's

Precious little whore of a body now

Jesse

Just come look at what your brother did

To that girl's

Precious little whore of a body now

Jesse

Just come look at what your brother did

To that girl's

Precious little whore of a body now

I'll make you wish

You hadn't burned our time before

I'll live through this

In a manner cursed in my own accord

(I don't wanna go)

So come on bitch, why aren't you laughing now?

(You left me here to cry on my own)

So cry on bitch, why aren't you laughing now?

Yeah a whoa a whoa

If my shame spills our worth across this floor

Tonight, good night I'm burning star IV

Only I don't even think of you

No I don't wanna think of you anymore

Goodnight, tonight goodbye

Goodnight, tonight goodbye

Yeah a whoa a whoa

Yeah a whoa a whoa

But I don't wanna think of you

No girl I don't wanna think of you anymore

Goodnight, tonight goodbye

Goodnight, tonight goodbye