It's taken a lifetime to lose my way A lifetime of yesterdays All the wasted time on my hands turns to sand And fades in the wind Crossing lines, small
Digging deeper in my mind, can't get you out of my head. There's no way to describe, just how you make me feel. I don't know is it love, I have lost
Broken shoulders resting on my back Overloaded with a weighed stack Higher and higher Time runs tired Silence falls into the deafening Sirens of my
I felt you cut free turning cold shoulders to me Growing blame lines communicating lies Nothing more to trust fallacies of love Killing all that holds
Hindered by innocence The timid turn to prey Swallowed in her smile Unaware Turning ears deaf to pain Willing and weak are one in the same Watch as your
Sex always sells. Death is a thrill. Imitate my lack of patience. How much we pay to be Taylor made. Fashions fade the trends will change. Now what
For all the lies that you spread For all the ones you left for dead For every lost soul you mislead I blame you For all the times you went too far For
You and I share the same reflection why dont you see that we cannot survive in this condition If you're cut, I'll bleed So go on carve into your heart
Appetites reach all time highs No ones seems to care who dies Prey on every little thing in sight Decay will be killed state of mind Anything to stay
The walls are closing in around us We hold our silence like a gun Your stare is empty and a scene that keeps repeating And I just bite my tongue They
The death of a king Alluring lassos slide on so smooth Tension made of razors Dragging across you The flushing of eyes Couldn't cleanse your abrasions
Styling your shroud Infecting the crowd Steady letting the fruit of her thrill Fool you so well Fictitious styles of living We've expected to work But
In your eye's is the picture perfect. In your eye's does the grass look greener. Have you seen it though my eye's. The world has caught on fire from
Dreamscapes and fantasies Evolve into reality when passion is pursued. The passion turns professional, And kills the mood. Finding symmetry so hard
The sounds bounce around The noise just drowns me out To fast to focus, nothing is showing Any sign of slowing down Dreams feed to me In the form of
How long will you scream at the walls... For someone to listen? Surrender the right to resolve Cause no one will listen Confusion sets in With no beginning
It's Russian roulette with no luck. You can kiss it good-bye there's no such thing as sympathy. When the disease is entering. At first glance your instinct
How small do you want me to be Weighed in the balance left lonely So much can be said through silence As hard as it seems All that we need is to close