I start by saying, I'm a couple years too late Not the reunion I was planning on Now I just came to give my regards and keep my faith Let go of the words that I've been hanging on I've been setting fire to my bed sheets Oh, oh, oh Don't you twist your tongue just to protect me Just scream Mayday, we're going down Now I'm not safe, had my mind in quite the wreck I deceived you with false virtue And now I'm sitting like a gambler in his deck Counting all the ways that I would hurt you Oh, oh, oh I've been setting fire to my bed sheets Oh, oh, oh Don't you twist your tongue just to protect me Just scream Mayday, we're going down