Lyrics
I could feel it in the air that fateful night
Like the way the pressure drops before a storm
The smell of petrichor rising from the asphalt
And we all know the final score
It's like I'm flying into the sun
Like I'm walking towards my grave
Pull the trigger on the gun
Just say what you have to say
Just say what you have to say
Oh can you say
Just say it one more time before I go
Just one more time before I go
Oh can you say
Just say what you have to say
It's been an awful week
I fucked it up and that's on me
But still I can hardly get my sleep
Wallowing in my own guilt and misery
Checking every five minutes for the guillotine
I know it's coming for me
It's like I'm flying into the sun
Like I'm walking towards my grave
Pull the trigger on the gun
Just say what you have to say
Just say what you have to say
Oh can you say
Just say it one more time before I go
Just one more time before I go
Oh can you say
Just say what you have to say
Oh can you say
Just say what you have to say
It's like I'm flying into the sun
Like I'm walking towards my grave
Pull the trigger on the gun
Just say what you have to say
Just say what you have to say
Oh can you say
Just say it one more time before I go
Just one more time before I go
Oh can you say
Just say what you have to say
Just say it one more time before I go
Just one more time before I go
Oh can you say
Just say what you have to