I'm holding out and i'm holding on to every letter and every song
I wrote myself out of the day we ever had to meet
You through with me?
So, and when it all goes to hell, will you be able to tell me "Sorry'' with a straight face
And when it all goes to hell, will you be able to tell me "Sorry" with a straight face
I'm all ears, and i'm all scars to hear you tell me "Boys like you try too hard to look not quite as desperate"
Well i'm hanging on, but i still know the way to make your makeup run
So, and when it all goes to hell, will you be able to tell me "Sorry" with a straight face
and when it all goes to hell, will you be able to tell me "sorry " with a straight face
And when it all goes to hell,will you be able to tell me "sorry" with a straight face
And when it all goes to hell (Take this to your grave)
Will you be able to tell me "Sorry'' with a straight face (I'll take it to mine)
And when it all goes to hell
and when it all goes to hell
and when it all goes to hell
and when it all goes