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I Want to Die on Stage and Live Again
I Want to Die on Stage and Live Again

I Want to Die on Stage and Live Again

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ใ€ŠI Want to Die on Stage and Live Againใ€‹

Verse 1

I went to a rock show with my friends
When the band walked on, lights crashing down
Everything I used to love turned into a flood
My head went under, I couldnโ€™t breathe

I wanna get out!
I wanna get out!

Pre-Chorus

I forgot why I was lost
In my own convenient amnesia

They tell me, calm down โ€” breathe, just breathe
But how the hell am I meant to breathe
In this goddamn costume, laced up so tight?

Sentimental Value โ€” now Iโ€™m ready to sing

Chorus

I want to die on stage and live again
Let the music kill me๏ผˆIs that what you want?๏ผ‰(Yeah!)

A fake pistol in my hand
(a stage prop, a Walther PPK)(*bang*)

Blood splattering, fake red lighting
Iโ€™ll never be a star, but if I shall be

When curtain falls, grand finale show
I want to die on stage and live again

Verse 2

I donโ€™t know if it was music or alcohol
Lady Justice wears a blindfold, so I couldnโ€™t tell
The answer I hate the most โ€” (both!)

I wanna stay here!
I wanna stay here!

Pre-Chorus

I forgot why I was lost
In my White Knight Syndrome

My tear ducts still worked โ€” thatโ€™s good
I let it fall
One by one
Didnโ€™t wipe them away

Chorus

I want to die on stage and live again
Let the music kill me๏ผˆIs that what you want?๏ผ‰(Yeah!)

A fake pistol in my hand
(a stage prop, a Walther PPK)(*bang*)

Blood splattering, fake red lighting
Iโ€™ll never be a star, but if I shall be

When curtain falls, grand finale show
I want to die on stage and leave it away

Inner

I am the one who made me who I am
And the one I hate the most
I tried to love myself

But I still fail
But I will try again

Chorus

I want to die on stage and live again
Let the music kill me๏ผˆIs that what you want?๏ผ‰(Yeah!)

A fake pistol in my hand
(a stage prop, a Walther PPK)(*bang*)

Blood splattering, fake red lighting
Iโ€™ll never be a star, but if I shall be

When curtain falls, the grand finale show
Iโ€™ll die on stage and live again

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