I want the trumpets and violins to play
I want revolvers and adrenaline today
I want solutions and kingdoms of love
Don't want confusion and these black walls

But still we stare into the fall
Leaves still falling from the trees
I was the first to call it off
To put them back and light the sun again

I want the dances and the shoes to match
I want the radio and you to be my catch
I want the world to move an inch from where I stand
To put the fences down and invite the band

No need to sob for this cause
I took it back and so can you
I've seen your eyes more sad than this
So fuck this shit and sign the list

I was born and then I die
This is the story of a million lifes
They live for glory and then they die, oh why

I was born and soon I'll die
It'll be the story of my boring life
But still I know I've done something right