Emmure
I Should Have Called Ms. Cleo
Go!

Why did september take them away from me?

So hear me now, my silver goddess
For I am your knight of swords
Such cold hands, I must have to make skin feel so far away

So teach me how to say our last goodbyes

Teach me how to die
I bet you'll love me more when I am gone

And there must be another way out
And there must be another way out

Fear not, my
My brethren
There will be
Salvation
Salvation

Won't you go for a ride? Let's drink a cerveza
And shed our wings, let's shed our wings

So hear me now, my silver goddess
I swear one day you'll be okay, my darling
Such cold hands, I must have to make skin feel so far away
So teach me how to say our last goodbyes
Won't you, please

Won't you teach me how to die
I bet you'll love me more when I am gone
Won't you teach me how to die

Won't you go for a ride? Let's drink a cerveza
And shed our wings
Yeah, won't we shed our wings

And there must be another way out
Won't you teach me how to die?

Is this what you call love?
Is this what you call love?
Is this what you call love?