Lyrics:

I'm collecting your letters

And putting them in a place

That you dont know

And these winter words are the next big things

We'll put on a show

So if you leave

You cannot go

It's your key

I guess i'm not

Some woman's face down with a mexican

On the side of the road

And she said "its time for the strongest groups of coolness

To let go"

So if i leave

Will you come?

So i dream

If they really want

It's a firing squad

It's a firing squad

Before i slept on my mattress last night

I smelled your clothes

There were flakes of skin beside your hoodie

I put them up my nose

And i know these facts are just replacement as

To not to love

And the blue eye'd clubs still have some memberships

But we'll say no

So lets leave

Then let's just go

It's a dream

A dream we'll know

They're a firing squad

They're a firing squad

They're a firing squad