Texty: Senses Fail. Still Searching. Bonecrusher.
I feel the city breathe at night
Beneath the stars and meteor lights
And I've got nothing to lose
Drink up (drink up) drink up the loneliness
Drink up (drink up) drink up the loneliness
The streets outside, they burn with light
But I am dead on the inside
I think these pills are to blame
Drink up (drink up) drink up the loneliness
Drink up (drink up) drink up the loneliness
And I've got romantic ideas
But they're not meant for you
And my best feeling
Black roses to show that our love is through
I hope the fire licks my lips
And pulls me close against the wrists
This town will go down in flames
Drink up, drink up, drink up the loneliness
Drink up, drink up, drink up the loneliness
And I've got romantic ideas
But they're not meant for you
And my best feeling
Black roses to show that our love is through
Like a broken mirror
They're pieces of me
Like a broken mirror
They're pieces of me
They're pieces of me
They're pieces of me now
Drink up (drink up) drink up the loneliness
Drink up (drink up) drink up my lonely
Drink up (drink up) drink up my lonely
Drink up
Drink up the loneliness
Senses Fail
Still Searching
Senses Fail