Lyrics The Calendar - Panic! At The Disco

The Calendar

They said, «If you don’t let it out, you’re gonna let it eat you away»
I’d rather be a cannibal, baby, animals like me don’t talk anyway
Feel like an ambulance, chaser of faith
Pray I could replace her, forget the way her tears taste
Oh, the way her tears taste
Put another ex on the calendar, summer’s on its deathbed
There is simply nothing worse than knowing how it ends
And I meant everything I said that night
I will come back to life, but only for you, only for you
The world may call it a second chance
But when I came back it was more of a relapse
Anticipation’s on the other line
And obsession called while you were out
Yeah, it called while you were out
Put another ex on the calendar, summer’s on its deathbed
There is simply nothing worse than knowing how it ends
And I meant everything I said that night
I will come back to life, but only for you, only for you
Asleep in the hive, I guess all the buzzing got to me
Well, I am still alive, at night your body is a symphony
And I am conducting…
They said, «If you don’t let it out, you’re gonna let it eat you away»
Put another ex on the calendar, summer’s on its deathbed
There is simply nothing worse than knowing how it ends
And I meant everything I said that night
I will come back to life, but only for you, only for you
Only for you, only for you, yeah!
Only for you, only for you, only for you, only for you, yeah!