Texty:
Funeral For A Friend Memory And Humanity

leave and never analyze the way You didnt't like the look Of his eyes or of his smile You have to leave it and run away (Thanks to Jaz for these lyrics

re failing each other and its not the same, not the same to me no its not the same, not the same to me so i'll pack up my bags and leave (Thanks to KerryIsTheDynamite

: Congratulations it's a boy Buried underneath the afterbirth of joy Sticks and stones will always break His bones can barely take the weight Of your

Just don't look for the hidden meanings) Give me something to believe in Something that is real A moment of reflection What should I believe? Start with a

: Shouldering the blame Walking into frame Like a lighted silhouette Against a cotton sheet Smothering the crease Tin can in hand Waiting for god to

: Closing folding like a star Bring you back to see the lights Bluest water falling down on your skin On your skin Keep you eyes locked away In some

Carbon copy aftertaste The taste of lips so delicate Stop the click and watch the room Sitting pretty in full bloom Your stain on my fingers like a headache

the emotion? Tuned to the sound of sincerity Without connection The lesson doesn't come for free Senseless distractions Your spoken words are just a

Closing folding like a star Bring you back to see the lights Bluest water falling down on your skin On your skin Keep you eyes locked away In some lonely