Hey – where'd you go?
You left me alone and so cold.
All I need is a clue
As to how this could all be real…

Hey! Is this fate? Or just bad luck?
Why debate? When we could fight this!
Hey! – Break a leg and walk it off.
Then go down – screaming "I don't want this!"

Here we are – this wasted space.
No signs of life – there's no trace.
So grab a friend and raise a glass
To going down in flames…

Hey! Is this fate? Or just bad luck?
Why debate? When we could fight this!
Hey! – break a leg and walk it off.
The go down – screaming "I don't want this!"
Screaming "I don't want this!"…