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(Only for you
Only for you)

It said if you don't let it out
We're gonna let it eat you away
I'd rather be a cannibal, baby
Animals like me don't talk anyway

Feel like an ambulance
Chase her away
Pray I could replace her
Forget the way her tears taste
Oh, the way her tears taste

Put another X on the calendar
Summers on its deathbed
There is simply nothing worse
Than knowing how it ends
And I meant everything I said that night
I will come back to life
But only for you
Only for you

The world may call it a second chance
But when I came back it was more the relapse
Anticipation is on the other line
And obsession called while you were out
Yeah it called while you were out

Put another X on the calendar
Summers on its deathbed
There is simply nothing worse
Than knowing how it ends
And I meant everything I said that night
I will come back to life
But only for you
Only for you

Sleep in the hive
I guess all of us haven't got to me
The rest of the live
At night your body is a symphony
And I'm conducting

It said if you don't let it out
You're gonna let it eat you away

Put another X on the calendar
Summers on its deathbed
There is simply nothing worse
Than knowing how it ends
And I meant everything I said that night
I will come back to life
But only for you
Only for you
Only for you
Only for you
Only for you
Only for you

Panic! At The Disco