In the wrong hands it's a killer
Yet for noble hands a light
But with every ounce of worship
Comes the darkest winter night
With your bridges bound by heartstrings
Still detached from what was said
In these phrases that were whispered
All to burn themselves instead
Can we make it last for one more round?
Can't fake it, buried in the ground
I know it's still the thought that counts
Go on now let it out, just let it out
Now let it out
Though this weapon can't disfigure
It still affects what's coming in
And you won't even get to feel it
Until it's underneath your skin
It's what so many here will die for
And what others still hold close
Under white sheets with their lovers
Watching two shells form a ghost
Can we make it last for one more round?
Can't fake it, buried in the ground
I know it's still the thought that counts
Go on now let it out, just let it out
Now let it out
I've heard it said too many times
I never thought I'd cross that line
Fake hearts depart this Valentine
Will you be mine? Will you be mine?
Can we make it last for one more round?
Can't fake it, buried in the ground
I know it's still the thought that counts
Go on now let it out, just let it out
Now let it out
It's the sweetest of sorrows
But still the cause of some doubts
It divides and it conquers
So let it out, just let it out