hearts is the only sound" "I think we're alone now There doesn't seem to be anyone around I think we're alone now The beating of our hearts is the only
Workin' all this overtime is good at keepin' me occupied Hell with the stress It ain't killed me yet Doctor says I gotta quit Get on the wagon and off
know It's killing me I think I gotta let go Cause it's killing me You're gonna do what you want But you better believe It's killing me Love never dies
're feeling it again. Scream everyone. So fuck it all, let's burn everything. It was never ours to lose. Our sight is gone, what we see is what we hear
There is a place Reserved for me and my friends And when we go we all will go So you see I'm never alone Oh there is a place with a bit more time And
agree I wish I wouldn't always hurt you I wish I wasn't me stop my agony help me rescue me won't you ease my pain help me hate me your love is killing me
kids they look like little lambs looking up at me I was a Twin Cities trash bin I did everything they'd give me I'd jam it into my system She got me
up in the montuary Death is more, another life is gone Brandish your torn; forty weeks later - a soldier is born Inbine your neighborhood to let me if
you go? I don't know Sh-a-a-a-y Yeah It's gonna kill me Yeah It's gonna kill me Yeah It's gonna kill me Yeah It's gonna kill me Hey, yeah! Yeah! Ya
would you be, be without me? Don't doubt me be about me baby, I'm like... It's killin' me Wooooo I must like it when you question me about it baby I
killing me Oh, love's a mystery Oh, it's killing me Oh, love's a mystery Oh, it's killing me Oh, love's a mystery Oh, it's killing me Oh, love's a mystery
long He?s always telling us ?It?s easy to get around Man, I know my stuff When I get home I?m alone for just so much Honey, this job is killing me?
day of your life I'm gonna kill you I think I'm gonna kill you I'm gonna close your cheatin' bedroom eyes I'm gonna kill you I think I'm gonna kill
silences There's so much I haven't said It's not that quiet in my head But I can't even tell you that Whatever doesn't kill me Doesn't make me stronger
good times are killing me The good times are killing me The good times are killing me The good times are killing me The good times are killing me The
bullshit Now ya funeral, the preacher's at the pulpit You can't kill me You can't kill me You can't kill me You can't kill me
? I had a rip down, torn out so many things Everything you, every time you, every word you say If I told you this was killing me Would you, would you
bother the remains of you and me And I trust you to kill me with your love Your words mean nothing at all I trust you to kill me with your love Your