This is the only lonely picture
Waiting on my floor
Littering my shore
This is the last true burning letter
Given to a girl
Written by the boy Living in a world
Created to destroy But if I pity you, oh, city
Would you let me?
Would you tear it down?
But there you go for the last time I
finally know now what I shouldn't know
And I could still be ruthless if you let me
But there you go and I'm not done You bid me goodbye,
well at least you're having fun
The rising tide will not let you forget me
Oh, forget me
This
is your ghost that kneels before me Rises on her tongue,
a body full of oxygen
It won't be the last time she'll ignore me The
thinning of my skin without the strength to go
The winter setting in to cover you in snow But if I pity you,
oh,
city
Would you let me?
Would you tear it down?
But there you go for the last time I
finally know now what I shouldn't know
And I could still be ruthless if you
let me But there you go and I'm not done
You bid me goodbye,
well at least you're having fun
The rising tide will not let you forget me Oh,
forget me
Forget me Forget me
Forget me Yeah
And I'll raise towers and climb them Rivers and walk them
Oceans to drown in You won't make a sound in
But there you go for the last time I
finally know now what I shouldn't know
And I could still be ruthless if you let me
But there you go and I'm not done You bid me goodbye,
well at least you're having fun
The rising tide will not let you forget me
Oh, forget me