With a sharpened blade you led the way But it hurts to leave some behind The cursive line If life is a game, I guess I'll play for the grave 'cause sometimes it's so cold, a heart grows old Into a gleaming cage you gladly go For a piece of darkly sweet remorse In a shadowed lane you led away From the fiery eyes below That sparkled so Whether glitter or grey, everything is the same And the dist between you and I goes by and by For a bleeding change you charge the shore While a pain got dull to even more No, no, no- you won't, you won't No, no, no- you won't, you won't In carpool lane you sped away But you got to have two or more Like three or four When you held my gaze just to steer the day And away to woah into night To make it right Into a gleaming cage you gladly go For a piece of darkly sweet remorse No, no, no- you won't, you won't No, no, no- you won't, you won't No, no, no- you won't, you won't