I guess if time will kill us all I'll spend it all on you. Would you waste it with me too Cause there's a part of me That's scared to find out what's on the other side And how it feels when you and I collide. We are the young alive when everything has died. We are the great divide the ghost in the walls. And after all is said and done We'll watch the ashes fall. We can haunt these empty halls. Cause there's this part of me That wants to find out what's on the other side And how it feels when you and I collide. We are the young alive when everything has died. We are the great divide the ghost in the walls. We'll never breathe the same or cry or bleed the same And if we never break the nightmare will take us all. What an illusion Every time I gain a friend I lose one. Every time that I gotta choose I can't choose one. Stuck in my ways just like a glue gun Holding on to hope like a rope It can pull you out or make you choke. But nope we got no time to be honest. So many people tell us what to say and do I'm kind of beyond it. And take a look at music now it's kind of ironic Cause they'd rather sell your disc Than sell the message that's on it. So we sing We are the young alive when everything has died. We are the great divide the ghost in the walls. We'll never breathe the same or cry or bleed the same And if we never break the nightmare will take us all. We are the young alive when everything has died. We are the great divide the nightmare will take us all.