The Calendar - Panic! At The Disco

They said, «If you don’t let it out, you’re gonna let it eat you away»

I’d rather be a cannibal, baby, animals like me don’t talk anyway

Feel like an ambulance, chaser of faith

Pray I could replace her, forget the way her tears taste

Oh, the way her tears taste

Put another ex on the calendar, summer’s on its deathbed

There is simply nothing worse than knowing how it ends

And I meant everything I said that night

I will come back to life, but only for you, only for you

The world may call it a second chance

But when I came back it was more of a relapse

Anticipation’s on the other line

And obsession called while you were out

Yeah, it called while you were out

Put another ex on the calendar, summer’s on its deathbed

There is simply nothing worse than knowing how it ends

And I meant everything I said that night

I will come back to life, but only for you, only for you

Asleep in the hive, I guess all the buzzing got to me

Well, I am still alive, at night your body is a symphony

And I am conducting…

They said, «If you don’t let it out, you’re gonna let it eat you away»

Put another ex on the calendar, summer’s on its deathbed

There is simply nothing worse than knowing how it ends

And I meant everything I said that night

I will come back to life, but only for you, only for you

Only for you, only for you, yeah!

Only for you, only for you, only for you, only for you, yeah!