story craved on my chest and arms, Broken dreams spelled out in scars. Call me the hope built up just to let you down, Crippled like fractured legs, With
Enough pictures drawn in the sand, Of everything we wish we'd been, Just to watch them wash out when the waters rise. Enough careless talk about giving
So it's been week and I can't help but stop and think, These rooms seem cold without you. Memories turned salty cheeks, I still feel the flames you held
Just three words to right the wrong, One simple phrase, two hands to play along. Instead of matchbooks, backyards, and knives, We play with sharpe blades
Do you recall seeing no way that we could get through? Those nights spent thinking, "Our dreams may be just small enough to come true?" So steal away.
These has been enough double talk to double cross every bridge we've ever walked. Watch them burn along with love lost, empty words withdrawn, confidence replaced with
Something are just the truth, Like how the sky is blue, And wheels will always roll. A mile won't pass without me missing you and it breaks, It breaks
No. This has gone far enough. When mouths run fast, fists attack, walls may crash but we're not...WE'RE NOT MOVING. These nights mean too much to let
ONE LAST TIME and then we will make the choice to change our ways Man's greatest excuse has gotten HOLD OF US. It eats away at decisions and promises
All this pain closing in, pressure from every side has got me running, Advice comes to cloud my plight and opinions breed my confusion, I will admit I
songs, Offering another history of privilege and open doors? As they march us off to a new war, When it's through there'll be a hunder more. With us
will take the stage, holding onto the days, when heart meant everything! This time is soon to end, and all your clothes and cliques will go with it,
IT'S ALL THE SAME, putting others down to take their place, WASTING AWAY, strung high on attitude. DID WE FORGET, we all came from the same start, IT'
Time flies, and it's flown away with me this time, All my good intentions taken out by my absent mind. Apologies are far too small, when in them arrogance
is strong, the water runs deep, it takes someone real to stand against the world's attack, and i will carry your burden until the day you wake morning's come, with
Let's go back to square one again, it seems like we've all lost touch with what we all once loved so much... we've lost so much what happened to those
we waste, Love's stuck on dusty shelves with feelings we forsake. Before you know it, they'll be selling us blood to bleed and air to breathe. Along with
Winding roads, AND WRONG TURNS, with the flip of a coin your hope comes crashing down. It's easy to be bitter, when clarity becomes a cloud, Plans have