I found my blood, it was inside the stereo I left my lungs, I left my lips on this microphone We're all to blame, we're all to blame for everything I found a way to not have to mean anything We climb, we fall, we drop the ball, and we pass notes But it's what you don't know that ends up mattering the most Yeah it's what you don't know that ends up mattering the most If you had one night to go anywhere, where would you go If you had one chance to say anything what would you say If you're paralyzed tomorrow, who would you dance with tonight You have just one life, how will this end? How will this end