Back into those things you wish to undo
the crown for your tomb
not a day goes by or the nights for you
then dance in the rain
cause them town's all will miss your face
when we'll toast for the pain
then we'll taste of the halo of shame
and if you'll pass that number
waiting for the summer
so that you can not rest
curious perfections
those haunting life lessons
oh that you can not rest
You'll pass that number
