| Midnight, all the kids are asleep | |
| Moonlight makes them breathe in so deep | |
| Inside, hunger cuts like a knife | |
| Upside, I can smell the real life | |
| I'm climbing their beds, | |
| I lift up their heads | |
| I open my mouth, oh, | |
| I love all the brats' | |
| Cause I'm the breathtaker | |
| I am the death faker | |
| I am the fear of your family | |
| I am the boneshaker | |
| I am the breathtaker | |
| And I'm gonna make you blue, blue | |
| Nightmares make your sheets soaking wet | |
| Upstairs, all alone in your flat | |
| You end up your sighs, you open your eyes | |
| You struggle and fight but | |
| I smother your cries' | |
| Cause I'm the breathtaker | |
| Yes, I'm the death faker | |
| I am the fear of your family | |
| I'm the heartbreaker | |
| I'm the breathtaker | |
| I am the death faker | |
| I am the fear of your family | |
| I an the hell-quaker | |
| I am the breathtaker | |
| And I'm really stuck on you | |
| Never too late to die young, go ahead, try to shout | |
| Never too late to die young, what is that? | |
| Is that loud? | |
| Never too late to die young, little rat, let it out | |
| Just to empty one lung, never too late to die young | |
| They open the door, you lie on the floor | |
| And though they will try | |
| You won't breathe anymore' | |
| Cause I'm the breathtaker | |
| Yes, I'm the death faker | |
| I am the fear of your family | |
| I an the hell-quaker | |
| Yes, I'm the breathtaker | |
| I am the death faker | |
| I am the fear of your family | |
| I am the breathtaker | |
| I'm the breathtaker | |
| I'm the death faker | |
| I am the fear of your family | |
| I am the go shaker | |
| I'm the breathtaker | |
| And I am gonna get you, too | |
| Never too late to die young | |
| Never too late to die young | |
| Never too late to die young... |