if the rooms spinning your with me. and we'll be throwing bottles at ghosts best left buried and behind. the dust song screams it wont be long. and if
white knuckled reeling. we try to slip past feeling. something's wrong. we haven't heard a word we've said. and if we did. it's lost to us now. we pass
dwarfed by chrome, steel, and iron skies hide me in the hills with sniper's eyes let it burn, let us build again who needs radar? we use scent let fall
put me away. Understand we're fighting a war we can't win. They hate us, we hate them. We can't win, no way. I got to court for my crime. Stand
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fucker break down i beg you. look backwards all i ever wanted was to hear "son sorry i was gone it's been so long." what you build. what you've built.
friend swallow hard and breath deep blur the lines where rhythm dies. you can tell the lies that we've swallowed by the time it took to choke them down
when i looked around. i did not see your face in town. and well i know by now. you didn't want me anyhow. well i know by now. you're so cold. these things
looking for doorways. and finding halls. windows and walls. and outside the sun. never stops shining. leaves never fall. these hands never failed you.
and this city rusted worn. has pulled us way. past torn and fast enough. we'll never get away. and i won't see you. fuck this fight away. and if you don
its come to this and i cant come up to you flip the tables and through the windows let the bottles break and the the blood hit the lawn, because im not
and i begged the summer that stole spring to stay. and this is struggling to find the faith i lost when you fell away. and it's remembering you silver
to gnaw free oh my angel, are you scared, are you scorned? has your faith been shaken too deeply to ignore? there is one step stolen for every taken
i thought this walk might sober me. but i only got lost in dreaming. i held hope high. down to copper and stars. it only stirs thoughts of days. i'm sure
i strapped my memories to my back i'm leaving. i'm already gone. and i was on a train somewhere wishing sweet stings to you. to make you never forget
wake. dark smiles this wishing glass. i will not stay. bathed in loss and shadowed heart. which road. which one is the way home. this is it. i will not
and these walls, they whisper and these walls, they taunt and they mock and these walls, they whisper and these walls, they taunt and they mock and they
and i swear i tried to find the light in this i held my breath for as long as i could hold on. you've known i'm not much for complaining. but there's