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The Calendar

Panic! At The Disco

(Only for you, only for you)


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 a nebulouse chaser of fate
Pray I could replace her
Forget the way her tears taste
Oh, the way her tears taste

Put another X 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 they call it a second chance
But when I came back it was more of a relapse
Anticipations on the other line
And obsession called while you were out
Yea, it called while you were out

Put another X 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


Sleep in the hive
I guess all the buzzing got to me
Well I’m still alive
And at night your body is a symphony
And I’m conducting (ducting) (ducting) (ducting…)

They said if you don’t let it out
You’re going to let it eat you away


Put another X 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 (yea!)
But Only for you
Only for you
Only for you
Only for you






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