Never the taste of fear You got left in the fine print The font was serif'd and tasteless It was slanted and Latin to death They Said "Come on and get off of the bridge And we can take the cameras down" When all you really want is somewhere between here and the ground You are not in love So stop playing along They found the fountain of youth Why would they strike the cameras now? The malaise set in here And no ones making any sound They said "Come on tell us everything" From the gallows A Penitent Begging forgiveness They told you instead: "Pull that rat heart out of your chest It doesn't mean anything to us now" You are not in love So stop playing along Your heart beats with us now You are not in love So stop playing along