Texty: As Tall As Lions. Break Blossom.

No more, hesitation.
No no, the things that I've
done wrong you want to know
but do you want to know?
theres one one wrong desire
leaves one more bullet
in my head
i'm breaking, i'm breaking
(chorus)it takes one small
compliment
that could save this boy
and the life he spent
but we're writing in his
eulogy we didn't know
how could we know?
no more conversation
no no cigarette to start it up again.. to start it up again

no no room for heroes
they're aleady dead
I'm breaking I'breaking
(Chorus)
well I believe that i will be remembered,
well I believe that i will be forgotten by a few.
but even if this life is never-ending
we'd get the forks and get the cake
and come on boys let's celebrate

ooooooooooo whaoooooooooo......(chorus)