This isn't no time to talk
Nobody here is listening
Nobody here but us
Hold you hands on my lips
And pull me in close
'Cause everyone's a vulture
'Cept the men I love most

As we walk in the valley of the shadow of death
I feel the fear in your hollow spine is at rest

Taking your toll on us
You will remember
Taking your toll on us
You will remember woe

We lie on the rooftops
We drink to the hopes
Of the city raining ashes
While the century grows

As we walk in the valley of the shadow of death
I feel the fear in your hollow spine is at rest

And it's taking its toll on us
You will remember
Taking your toll on us
You will remember woe

As we walk in the valley of the shadow of death
I feel the fear in your hollow spine is at rest
As we walk in the valley of the shadow of death
I feel the fear in your hollow spine is at rest