Can we [Em]love until there's [G]nothing left And [D]we're collecting [A]dust? Use the [Em]hell out of our gol- [G]-den souls Until [D]we're flecks of [A]rust A [C]love so deep, nothing else like it [Em]Scars go deep, but they can't find it [D]Flame so bright make the daylight look [A]dark [C]Cross my heart, that I'd die for ya [Em]Cross my heart,...