Your guillotine starts to fall,
Seen it all before
We met at 17,
And there you said
You want me evermore.

I made a mistake,
I hold my hands up.
Send it to the floor,
I was never good enough.

The lights are fading out,
In your eyes and across this town.
It’s the end of a dream
And this machine is powering down.

If I could dry your tears you know I would, I know I should.
But I’m the fool who made you cry.

I made a mistake,
I hold my hands up.
In the print on the door,
Gonna give myself up.
The damage is done,
Lets fade to black.
Can’t get back
What you never really had.

If I could dry your tears
You know I would,
I know I should.
If I could dry your tears
You know I would,
You know you should.