Snuff Box

I can't be in love if it's plastic
To live on my own just seems tragic
But we'll raise our swords high when our day comes,
You thought it was gold but it was bronze.

So get here in time when our day comes,
You thought it was gold but it was bronze.
So get here in time when our day comes,
You thought it was gold but it was bronze...

So I guess it's goodbye now it's over,
Nothing much changed, we're just older,
But if I see you again back in detox,
Put my remains in my snuff box.
And if I should die of smallpox,
Put my remains in my snuff box.