The Patron Saint of Liars and Fakes - Fall Out Boy

I'm holding out and I'm holding on

To every letter and every song

I pulled myself out of the day we ever meet

Are you through with me?

So...

And when it all goes to hell

Will you be able to tell me sorry with a straight face?

And when it all goes to hell

Will you be able to tell me sorry with a straight face?

(Let's go!)

I'm all ears and I'm all scars

To hear you tell me boys like you, you try too hard

To look not quite as desperate I'm hanging on

But I still know the way to make you makeup run

So...

And when it all goes to hell

Will you be able to tell me sorry with a straight face?

And when it all goes to hell

Will you be able to tell me sorry with a straight face?

And when it all goes to hell

Will you be able to tell me sorry with a straight face?

And when it all goes to hell (Take this to your grave)

Will you be able to tell me sorry with a straight face? (I'll take it to mine)

And when it all goes to hell

And when it all goes to hell

And when it all goes to hell

And when it all goes...