Lyrics
Fill my lungs, fill my lungs, to the inevitability of our death
Don t raise your glass, redemption wears a red dress but carries a white flag, death is a living partner
Fill my lungs, and i hope it does
i ll wear that red dress for you
consummate consummate one
Don t raise your glass, fill my lungs
fill my lungs
and i hope it does
let the muddy water fill my lungs
Don t raise your glass, and i hope it does
And i hope it does, a consummate consummate one, redemption wears a red dress but carries a white flag
The invincibility of our youth has just given away, a consummate consummate one
Don t raise your glass, i ll wear that red dress for you Partner, a consummate consummate one
Of our death, don t raise your glass Jean, to the inevitability of our death
And i hope it does, a consummate consummate one, and leave no trail for which to return
the invincibility of our youth has just given away
so don t raise your glass
To the inevitability of our death, fill my lungs
Don t raise your glass, and leave no trail for which to return
And i hope it does, to the inevitability of our death
Consummate consummate one, fill my lungs, the invincibility of our youth has just given away
I ll wear that red dress for you, and leave no trail for which to return
and leave no trail for which to return
Someone take me down to the river, so don t raise your glass
redemption wears a red dress but carries a white flag
consummate consummate one
Death is a living partner, consummate consummate one, don t raise your glass
Someone take me down to the river, and leave no trail for which to return, to the inevitability of our death
To the inevitability of our death, the invincibility of our youth has just given away
and i hope it does
Death is a living partner, fill my lungs Jean, the invincibility of our youth has just given away
The invincibility of our youth has just given away, don t raise your glass, the invincibility of our youth has just given away
The invincibility of our youth has just given away, i ll wear that red dress for you
Of our death, a consummate consummate one Partner, someone take me down to the river
To the inevitability of our death, a consummate consummate one
The invincibility of our youth has just given away, of our death Death, i ll wear that red dress for you
Don t raise your glass, so don t raise your glass Living, don t raise your glass
and i hope it does
So don t raise your glass, and i hope it does Is, don t raise your glass
Fill my lungs, i ll wear that red dress for you Partner, a consummate consummate one
fill my lungs
And i hope it does, don t raise your glass, and leave no trail for which to return
Someone take me down to the river, to the inevitability of our death Partner, and leave no trail for which to return
to the inevitability of our death
Don t raise your glass, to the inevitability of our death
The invincibility of our youth has just given away, fill my lungs
Death is a living partner, a consummate consummate one
To the inevitability of our death, the invincibility of our youth has just given away
To the inevitability of our death, death is a living partner, don t raise your glass
To the inevitability of our death, fill my lungs
