A lonely destination greeted me and you
Our record might be shaky but this time we'll see it through
There's no time left to argue now, there's no time left at all
We'd be best to find an exit or we'll be dying in the hall
Mention not our secrets, some things are better left unsaid
We'll quietly take them out the back and shoot them in the head
We said we were invincible but we were never really sure
We'll wake up in the morning, that is
If we wake up at all
Now it seems as though I'm marching alone into the night
I've f*cked it up again this time but next time I'll get it right
Til then I'll stay in this empty house, waiting for it to subside
I've made my peace, with gritted teeth
What a time
What a time to be alive
What a time to be alive
What a time to be alive
What a time to be alive