Woorden: Lostprophets. Betrayed. The Light That Burns Twice As Bright.

Take me by the hand, and lead me to the slaughter,
Close my eyes and sink; just let it go.
The warmest rain, it falls
On the darkest crimson mountain.
Seeping from the wound,
I sink below.

Don't say the pain will fade tomorrow:
The last thing that I'll feel will be today.
Hey.

You, you, you,
Don't you know?
You took apart my soul.
(I'll never feel this way again)
And you, you, you,
Don't you know?
You put me on my knees and cut my throat.
(I'll never feel this way again)

I lost my positivity,
I'm positively lost.
I thought the path was obvious: it's not.
Resign myself to failed potential, the wind exits the sails
My scarlet hands are staining these two nails.

But don't say the pain will fade tomorrow:
The last thing that I feel will be today.
Hey.


You, you, you
Don't you know?
You took apart my soul.
(I'll never feel this way again)
And you, you, you,
Don't you know?
You put me on my knees and cut my throat.
(I'll never feel this way again)
Oh.

This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.
This is how it feels.