Excited sounds of a choirnI am on the other side of this choirnThis silence of love is far from herenFar from herennTonight this sky is so brightnAnd this dark has got me hiding knivesnAs I think of you, can you think of me too?nCan we have this moment without each other?nRather it will return for salennNow's the time to runnnSo you're always my templenReady to explodenKilling me, you're killing mennThis is the best of timesnThis is my worst of timesnThis is the chorus lined up to let yours be minenYou're always my temple, waiting to explodenReady to explodennSo write a letternTo whom this may concern:'nSo write a lettern'To whom this may concern:'nSay, 'To whom this may concern:nPlease don't leave me, please don't leave menPlease don't leave me, please don't leave menPlease don't leave me, please don't leave me'nnIf you would crowd among the oceansnGoodbye to all we hadnDear God what can I bring?nThink of where you are and where you'd be nownn(Choice)nThink of every choice madenThat created a spitting imagenThis astronomical value point of viewnAnd that one means a lovely lifennSpeed timenAnother deathnnThis is the best of timesnThis is the worst of timesnTonight the sky looks so brightnThis is the chorus lined up to let yours be minenIs the choice you made right?nYou're always my temple, waiting to explodenReady to explode