how we will end; these lights so bright Our eyes are opening taking the welcoming world. We?re swimming in circles. I found my lover in bed with a dead
the weak one here? Whose eyes are screaming fear? In my footsteps follows fire, you won?t find a weakness here. I have the heart of a lion, baby, a
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believe yourself? The terms, the lines, the stories told a thousand times before? You?ll just steal yourself A hook, a rhyme, I?ve heard your words a
Annabelle in a trophy room of blackened skulls. They held a wonderful feast where everyone dined alone. Still wet from birth in a sinking cage, Seventy
you to your knees; We will infect you like a ghost in the machine. We?ll spill your blood... we?ll haunt your dreams... 10,000 rioteers paint such a
?s paint everywhere? This corpse is a cover girl Lounging beside a gutter romance. She smells of skinny cigarettes and cheap perfume? A vanity mirror?s bloom (A
, the other holding circumstance; Evidence, if you will? Gasoline dreams from a wishing well. As I stumble onto broken knees, screaming at broken sleeping ghosts On a
with their refuse and shame. You?ll have to pry their words from my cold dead lips. There?s a storm-a-brewin?, the smell is intoxicating. We?re sick
graft, so human, pure and so very clean? (Lonely like a memory) Why am I finding myself all alone? I?m a furnace-fed scarecrow in a field of bones.
x] Lies pour out [2x] Burn me with a safe sound when the words want you alone The dreams and nightmares I have intend to get to you Need to wrap a body
is gone? So I need a jump-start, baby. I need a new heart, yeah? I need a way to find myself without falling apart. So I need a new mask maybe. This
whose gone You lit a fire, still pushed deep inside I never was a liar, this can't be denied Take me to the hands I love the most Take me to a dream
dead. And during this time We will look back and find your words still echo in our minds... In our seperate places A wind of bad news spreads. Like a
sleeping eyes! We must unfurl the sails! The whitest wing hears lovely things? He?ll be seduced by the Sirens? wails. It?s like a shipwreck with no
a knife, and gut your memory, severing the ties that bind. You were my Judas; your lips still burn my cheek. You were a liar. You are a liar. Imprisoned
s got a bad attitude and he'd like to tell you where you've fallen short. Elite or insecure... you tell me. Rome is gonna burn With the fury of a God
roofs, the domes, the spires, And rockets flew self-driven amid the vault of Heaven. Like a cherub borne unto the sky? Like the Sun blocked by a satellite
