Текст песни Millions - Gerard Way

You twist my arm
I'm twisting fate
You'll leave alone, or crazy great
Or break into a million pieces, all your reasons
Lets live alone
And out of state
Lets make up everything and wake up breathing
Don't give a damn about the wreck you leave in
You can use my friends, but that depends
On what their for
And while we're laying on the floor
My mouth is sore
I'm keeping score
A million reasons but i need a million more
You believe in love
I believe in faith
They'll believe in anything, you make up villains
A trillion legions of the damned and william
It was really me
It was really you
There was really nothing i could do
Until then
Let's use our magic powers with the children
You don't understand, we don't hold hands
Come catch me, run
Cuz i'm not having any fun
I think you're sore
I think i'm done
A million reasons
Can i be your number one?
Yeah. yeah
Can i be your number one?
But I need a million more.
We are something, we are of use somehow