You and me We finally break free From the mess we're in The lies behind you It could get better Guess it's alright Guess it's alright You and me To live the worst life With the sense of gift At times it's faster I'll write a letter Guess it's just right I'm feeling just fine True Only it's true When you make me die in Your hands Run away from this parade See Maintain disease Would you make me die in Your hands Run away from this charade True Only it's true When you make me die in Your hands Run away from this parade See Fainted and diseased Would you make me die in Your hands Or run away from this charade