I'm mixed up so terribly. Your body language talking over me. And it might not be logical. But baby my mind just won't let you leave. . And I crave. Your taste under my tongue everyday (all day).
You dug my heart a grave. I watched you illustrate the expression of another lonely girl. And there you lie awake. And wish you knew a way to fade the blaring silence from your only world.
Sit at my table. And drink all my wine. And tell me a tale. Of some happier time. . Sit at my table. And sing me a song. There's no time for sleep. We haven't got long.
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Oh Yeah!. . I spent ten years, half my life. Just getting ready, then it was time. Warpage in my figures, radios appear. Midnight was the barrier, back in 1963.
Decide what you fucking stand for. Broke your faith, remain a coward inside. You have no allegiance. Nowhere to hide, lined in our sights. It's so disgusting, the arrogance that you portray.
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The damned ascend upon impurities of heart. We waste no time to start this war. . A declaration. Cut you down at the knees. These false ideals we'll never be a part of.
Give up your heartache. Build your weapon to destroy them all. We have been stabbed to death. Now our hearts replaced with this hole. . Eye for an eye.
My body will be set aflame tonight. Even though my heart will remain. It's cold as ice inside. I feel my fists are buried in the pavement. Helpless to the rotting cancer, sent to ruin my life.
Just a papercut to spill your blood. Just a papercut to spill your blood. I hear screams come out the window. Maybe next time your caress won't feel like rusted nails.
Somebody broke me once. Love was a currency. A shimmering balance act. Think that I laughed at that. And I saw your face and hands. Coloured in sun and then.
All the hope I had when I was young. I hope I wasn't wrong. I miss those days so I sing a don't take the money song. That's why I'm up in my room tonight whistling wind out my teeth.
Somebody broke me once. Love was a currency. A shimmering balance act. I think that I laughed at that. And I saw your face and hands. Coloured in sun and then.
They say there was progress. The holy among us. I thought they would lead us through the night. But fear has consumed us. A feeling we can't trust. I hope this will open up their eyes.
The best things in life. Come with a price. The star that burned so bright faded the fastest. You'll always feel it's right. Even when we end the fight.
Drag me to the grave!. Woaaaah woah woah woah woah. Woaaaah woah woah woah woah. Woaaaah woah woah woah woah. . Feel the blade of a broken promise. Carvin' wounds in a waste of conscience.
The writing's on the wall. Your crimson touch is goin no where. I'll hang on every word you said. And sink my teeth into this nightmare. . Woah oh oh oh ....
You've been running for so long, still breathing. Hoping soon to find a song worth singing. But you're slowly losing hope on bleeding. Every chapter of this note they're reading.
We are created the suffering ones. Condemned by the dying. We sing out in tongues.. Caught in obsession with all that we love.. . Never look forward, just straight down the gun.