Woorden: Fuel. Natural Selection. Die Like This.

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The angels cry tonight
As the rain washed that lonely place
From their eyes
And softly as she said
You know our hearts will never get
Out alive
She made no sound
Then goodbye

Chorus:
She said love don't call on me again
I never want to cry like this
Die like this
No more favors my old friend
I never want to cry like this
Die like this

And so we danced alone
But pain is always so betrayed
With our eyes
But I know now
On hearts the faithless can't rely
Do dreams make no sound
As they die

(Chorus)

Remember the nights
By the river side
No secrets from our sins
And the world would not subside


And the worst thing
Is knowing
That I'll survive

(Chorus)