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Embrace each day with amazement inhale the sun. Two dying stars reborn as one. My god is a metaphor that transcends time. Much more than paper held in a spine.
I blame myself. For never saying anything. You're dead to me. But I'm the fool who still believes. . That one day you'll actually see. That you missed out on everything.
We, we find a [?]. Of all the memories you thought you could ignore. They will come back. Just like the horde. Who says she's done but she still wants more..
this town had sunk its teeth. deep inside of me. and now i struggle just to breath. . and this used to be my own safety. the side walks they're torn up.
Half smoked cigarettes and you're the trash that infests my sheets. can't make a wife out of a whore, don't want your skin on me. And you're, and you're addicted to the drug of lust.
So I'm done with all this pain that I kept.. Like a boxer whose been knocked down and lost his step.. . The doctor said. (The doctor said). I'm sorry son.
This head is haunted by a chorus in the sky. The voices aren't mine. I kiss the darkness as I see the whites of their eyes. They're crawling up my spine.
I used to want to die but now I believe. Not in a distant god, there's a love I found in me. I'd rather be awake and in pain than asleep. Singing as if no one can hear takes more courage than you think.
I used to live this life like I was dead. So scared so trapped so alone in my own head. I wasted. The fire in me. I wasted. The choir in me. I was drunk in the gutter where no one could hear me scream.
Follow your bliss, it reads on my chest.. I know I got it tattooed for a reason.. Why can't I just hold it true?. 'Cause I'm still crashing all the funerals.
Calling all cars we've got another victim. 'Cause my love has become an affliction. What did you expect from me?. What did you expect from me?. . I'm sorry but I think I failed to mention.
I need to tell you you're not wrong. Don't throw your body on the bomb. Your face a visage, it still hurts. Your gifts in flames while I watch them burn.
I need to tell you you're not wrong. Don't throw your body on the bomb. Your face a visage, it still hurts. Your gifts in flames while I watch them burn.
A little fiction in flight. I'll be your violent denial. Criminal image of you. . You're a scepter in the dark. Gold tyranny to my heart. Criminal image of you.
December hasn't changed. This town looks the same. They still light their tree in the city square. . There's red, white, and green shining everywhere.
You were sitting on that silverado bumper. Outside our locker room after the game. Glowing in the tan you got that summer. And I walked by and you said 'hey'.
Two brothers not speaking for two years now. Can't even remember what they're fighting about. It might be the snow fall or the globe of those lives. But both say "I'm sorry" end up talking all night.
We were young, it was summer. Just a little town on the edge of the water. I've never been down there before. I met ya, pickin' up shells on that seashore.
Hey girl, do you feel that temperature drop?. That time, time, goin' tick-tock. The whole world spinning then stop. Well, can you feel it?. What about that breeze that's blowin' through.