I will be there for the wake up and take you back with me I will wake up with a smile just for you I've seen the visions on the t.v. they're not half
verse A: I will be there for the wake up and take you back with me. I will wake up with a smile, just for you. verse A. I've seen the visions on the t
had just lost your baby I never met a man, so hate free Lately, I've been drunk as fuck I open up a cold beer, as soon as I wake up I live in Screwston
down I'll consume your soul (And it consumes your soul) I'll consume your soul (Gotta consume your soul) I'll consume your soul (Wanna consume your soul) I'll consume
hit me. wake up! get outside, get away from this, stop eating the lies. she's a rusty dagger and she'll puncture you with her darling looks and her darling smile
narcissistic feeders Well, we kiss like painted tigers But we bleed like no one else Cause, we are the music makers Consumed with just ourselves I wake up every morning and feel like a
doesn't care She lives in her world so unaware Does she know that my destiny lies with her? Sarah (Sarah, Sarah, Sarah) Oh Sarah (Sarah) Are you saving me? Waking up to a
Now I'm end this with a sentence(?) and a sentence become a way of life To stay the night with my notebook, then wake up the next day to write Again
the well runs dry Take a look at the real world Take a look at the real world Waking up to the rat race The fast pace, consumer friendly smiles Everything
back on my stool She's a waitress here, but in the night She's a student at nursing school She comes again with a smile and the bill I pick it up
I quote that I'm r-a-w So make room, cause fighters are doomed Try to consume, and make your own tune A grave from a casket, a tisket a tasket You're
unripened this inner being a consuming fire that spills from the mouth a foundation desired at one with the elements CHAPTER FOUR stable ground with
Tugging a rhythm to the vision that's in my head Tugging a beat to the sight of you lying So delighted with a new understanding Something about a little
feeders Well, we kiss like painted tigers But we bleed like no one else Cause, we are the music makers Consumed with just ourselves I wake up every morning and feel like a
a girl, she's a bomb She's a bomb Just a girl, just a girl Just a girl, just a girl Just a girl, just a girl She's just a girl Athena, my heart felt
I'm not the one that's crazy Yeah ? I'm not the one that's crazy Yeah? As I wake up to a cough The blaze consumed the block But poetically stopped
the well runs dry Take a look at the real world Take a look at the real world Waking up to the rat race, the fast pace, consumer friendly smiles Everything