I got my stitches stitched, I got my fixes fixed
In my aching head, I got my kisses slit
Our gossip lips stuttered every word I said, I said
I got your love letters, corrected the grammar and sent them back
It's true romance is dead, I shot it in the chest then in the head
And if you wanna go down in history then I'm your prince
Because they've got me in a bad way
I've never seen a heart I couldn't break
It was never about the songs, it was competition
Make the biggest scene, make the biggest…
Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashion, we're last chances
Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashion, we're last chances
I'm casually obsessed and I've forgiven death
I am indifferent, yet (I am a total wreck)
I'm every cliche, but I simply do it best
And if you wanna go down in history then I'm your prince
Because they've got me in a bad way
I've never seen a heart I couldn't break
It was never about the songs, it was competition
Make the biggest scene, make the biggest…
Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashion, we're last chances
Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashion, we're last chances
(Go!)
I went to sleep a poet and I woke up a fraud
To calm your nerves I'm feeling for my clothes in the dark
Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashion, we're last chances
Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashion, we're last chances
Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashion, we're last chances