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.
Seven years have come & gone. All that's left are scriptures songs. Living with the pieces of my memory. I'll guard all the dying and kill all abandoned hope.
Wow!. . Before your life is over, know this to be true. All the hate we hold inside still won't save your youth. Don't waste your time on tragedy, easy to forget.
We're born into the night like children of the damned. Our pain will shine a light to those who understand. . Born into the night. Pain will shine a light.
Take your crosses. I'll live without them. Standing wet in holy rain.. When you were baptized. Ignored the problem. That's when I watched you seal your grave..
Those times in life we learn to try, with one intention. of learning how and when we'll die, but we can't listen. I wish to god I'd known that I, I didn't stand a chance.
We gather here to sing for you, the words you've written. Each bloodshot beauty still rings true, from violent crashes. . Gently rest your weary head.
Use my breath for every line you'll take, when you are lonely, words are holy. A deadly grip on lies, sing to these blood red skies, hail Mary, whisper softly.
Well now is the time to say your prayers, and now is the time to show your stuff. Cause' people talk but people separate. it's the same damn excuse when danger is headed your way.
As the candles yawned,. My world grew darker. 'Til barely a detail remained. . Parchment and smoke. Through distant chimes. Moths carried by the breeze.
Oh o-oh, Wake up!. Oh o-oh, Wake up!. . All we know is time. That's slipping from our lives. A world that kept the truth. Hidden in the lies. . Standing on the stage.
Yeah!. . This wall of stone. That they built to cage our minds. Grip the gun of changing times. Like no one's home. They will burn down every bridge. Spread the word of ignorance.
I got a white-knuckle grip. On the steering wheel. My foot in the floor. Just to see how it feels, ugh (Yeah!) hmm (Yeah!). I got my mind made up. Ain't got time to waste.
I'm gonna find a way. Might have to run away. May be damn far away. But baby you're perfect. You got me running hard. Chasing this many times. I just can't have it stop.
Well I smoke, I drink. And took it back it makes me think. And once I learned to live. I hid in the sticks. We've just got one (real life). I'm running every time.
I was fifteen years old. I found somebody new. And how could I have known. That one day she would give me you. Hell and high water. She stuck right by my side.
Creek's on the rise. The Devil's peaking through your eyes. And I'm hypnotized. By the thoughts inside my mind. You can't deny it. Not 'til you tried it.