Texty: The Used. Take It Away.

Life's greatest questions have always been
"Who am I? Where did I come from?"
"Why am I here? Where am I going?"
You are about to see and hear one of the most significant messages Given to us from God

Get down
Get down

I'm lying to myself and this dagger's my excuse
I'm a pawn, I should have paid up
And I left an hour late, I was laid up

I must abuse myself, I'm against all that I've made up
Set in stone the sun will come and I hate the light
You know I hate light

Don't make it look so pretty burning

Burn the sun, burn the light
Take take take take take take it away
Take my hand, take my life
Take take take take take take it away

I must have caught something in the heat of all these dances
I'm a worm with no more chances
And I've lost all doubt in a chemical romance

I can't stop itching over thoughts of tarnished hope
Kind of funny, lonely feeling, I'm not in love
You know it's not love

Don't make it look so pretty burning

Burn the sun, burn the light
Take take take take take take it away
Take my hand, take my life
Take take take take take take it away

Burn the sun, burn the light
Take take take take take take it away
Take my hand, take my life
Take take take take take take it away

Brothers and sisters, I'm right here with you
'Cause everyone's got one, a story to kill me
I'm so apathetic in my resentment
Living, loving, knowing not

Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand

Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my life

Take my heart
Take my mind
Take my life
Take my life

Burn the sun, burn the light
Take take take take take take it away
Take my hand, take my life
Take take take take take take it away

Burn the sun, burn the light
Take take take take take take it away
Take my hand, take my life
Take my life, take my life