[Originally by Hot Water Music] I've got the scars to remind me. I've watched the clocks go around. I've walked myself through some days that have put
There's a fire forming, not too far from here Along the east coast maybe, it resides in you, my dear Worn out on our courtesy, we've made our curtain
There's a hope in my head That's been cut and bleed Dry as your bloodshot eyes And there's smoke in the air And it's soon to clear Revealing our demise
[Originally by Alkaline Trio] You came to me like a dream. The kind that always leaves Just as the best part starts. It ends so abruptly And leaves
Transgressions are made while cowards convey with a demon's ear, fixed and set to slay. While the statue awaits to be whittled away with a mock of a
[Originally by Alkaline Trio] Shaking like a dog shittin' razor blades. Waking up next to nothing as your dreaming of you and me. I'm waking up all
(She lives like russian roulette. Barrel up to the head. Where every sweet young move is belonging to a sickness.) Now enter special things to detour
When our time is up When our lives are done Will we say we've had our fun? Will we make our mark this time? Will we always say we tried? Standing on