Coheed and Cambria - Apollo I: The Writing Writer Lyrics

In these words that crash my ears
I now stomach this in fear
With a turn I gather name is the bastards son
Who by fire I would come
Through this wire I might cut
Atop this tower of loss and lies

And I will gravitate towards you
I will in the now hate you
Woah oh oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh oh

I'll make you wish you hadn't burned a time before
I'll live through this in a manner cursed at my own accord
Woah oh oh oh

If my shame spills a word across this floor
Woah oh oh oh
Then tonight, goodnight, I'm Burning Star IV
Only I don't even think of you
No I don't want to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight, goodbye
Goodnight, tonight, goodbye

In my presence you might wake
Through this fiction I must fake
Your death to grace the face of my character
With these lessons he might learn
All the worlds from here must burn
For his God to imagine the end we ask

Woah oh oh oh
If my shame spills a word across this floor
Woah oh oh oh
Then tonight, goodnight, I'm Burning Star IV
Only I don't even think of you
No I don't want to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight, goodbye
Goodnight, tonight, goodbye

I'll make you wish you hadn't burned a time before
I'll live through this in a manner cursed at my own accord

Don't want to go
So c'mon bitch why aren't you laughing now?
You left me here to fend on my own
So cry on bitch, why aren't you laughing now? Yeah

Woah oh oh oh
If my shame spills a word across this floor
Woah oh oh oh
Then tonight, goodnight, I'm Burning Star IV
Only I don't even think of you
No, I don't want to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight, goodbye
Goodnight, tonight, goodbye

Woah oh oh oh, Woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh, Woah oh oh oh
Only I don't even think of you
No girl I don't want to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight, goodbye
Goodnight, tonight, goodbye