Kill Hannah.

No, I don't mean "kill someone named Hannah," it's a band. It's a band I've grown to like (thank you, Viva la Bands, Vol. 2).

Believer.

It took eight years just to realize no one looks when we say goodbye.
Dying just to survive.
It feels like the first time.

All the things that you set aside.
All the friends that you leave behind just so the curtain would rise.
And it feels like the first time.

Take this heart.
It's tickin' like a cheap clock.
Oh, I need you to believe in me 'til there's nothing left of us.
Oh, I need you to believe in me.
Oh my God.

We were under the skyline through the sirens and flashing lights.
Told me it's no use to try anymore.
Does it mean that much to you?

At that moment when time stops all at once, see the pressure drops.
Weighing in the back of my teeth I knew that we all could make it.

Take this heart.
It's tickin' like a time bomb and I'm not running anymore.
I'll stand to face it all.
I'll fight for every breath until there's nothing left of us.
Oh, I need you to believe in me.
Oh my God.

And I'm not running anymore.
I'll stand to face it all.
I'll fight for every breath until there's nothing left of us.
Oh, I need you to believe in me 'til there's nothing left of us.
Oh, I need you to believe.
I need you to believe.