This time my habits are laid to rest. I can?t keep these secrets to myself. My lips have been sealed tight for so long. Here we are now face to face
I?m drawn to trouble A back door lust for her I know it?s wrong But I?m doing it again My pulse is racing My mind is chasing thoughts of the after
Just close your eyes And imagine how we could survive inside these lies The role she plays to try And hide the corrupted life she helped create Marks
Hello perfect stranger. (Where have you been?) I?m lost with the light in your eyes. (Light in your eyes) I know that you?re the one to take this for
Keep your composure. This is only a dream. And when you wake up You?ll start to realize That the world around you is dodging the same bullet as you.
There?s a rise and fall There is a change in the atmosphere. This has been more complicated than we?ve imagined Write this down in letters Send them
Take a look and you\\\'ll be flying (flying like a gull) Don\'t believe that pilot Don\'t believe that pilot Don\'t believe that pilot Don\'t believe that pilot
We hang out with the best Forgetting all the rest We don?t care, we won?t be there And all we always said On the road would always be the best part
you spurn my natural emotions you make me feel like dirt - and that hurts and if i start a commotion i run the risk of losing you - and that's worse
Cracked paint, faded signs, she said "I'm done I feel a lot like this town I'm so rundown Did the job but it up and died I've got to find something new
Lean my forehead against the window glass, it bends the lights that drip. Inside, spent days roaming room to room with instincts un-applied. September
You're nothing new here You're just a bleeder who got thrown into this mess So stop pretending you know anything Double your fists up Grit your teeth
Daylight in the east over Thunder Bay. You laugh like you're crazy. Wading through a drowsy communique as I blow smoke off the second floor. Scribble
Counting lines that cross my face and moving objects into place. I'll never make it through so I'll make a deal with you - let me drink you wine and
So where did August go? The leaves are shriveled up and dead. What started yellow has turned to grey. I turned you red. I was suffocating so I took
Settle in 'cause the road going West go drowned. A river's running though this town. It picks me up that for a few more days you'll stick around 'cause
The boards, they bounce up and down in an abandoned house. Amps exploding, and our ears bleed red - but we yell out every note. In the kitchen you tell
A look at your it hurts, I can't deny that. It makes all the blood and bones melt right out of my knees when you speak. A picture so perfect - it's framed
