to me I would've figured you out Way before the year clocked out Oh, I hope you're waiting Hey, hey, if it was up to me I would've never walked out
Provided all the consequence Only what does it matter now? ?Cause you?re going home, you?re running free As only you would be if you never owed them anything And
, the truth be now here one by one I am to extend to none, the memory that fuels the fire Watching his tale with the words he unfolds Conscience and cold we'd never
out You'll burn in hell while they're digging you out So picture this face and burn it to flake To shelter it at home at the fireplace And all the memory
should break the same With every move and every need So run little children, play I'll leave the light off to turn your mother on So run little children
In the final curtain call You left me here with the coldest of feelings Weight, kind, depression Blessing the floor with the places you've stepped in
In the worst of all your fears You have come so far to hear That in turn they've showered your name As the laughing stock Now by fire you must hang As
Then fail to represent your life as you know it God grant you one wish to turn back the time, correct and create The makings of a star Me and my star
you would've endured my world Well you're just as I presumed A whore in sheep's clothing Fucking up all I do and if so here we stop Then never again
of a man You know he's lost No time to think about it No room to breathe If I had a way back I'd ride through the dark and the door But please don'
waking breath Until you decide to wake up I've earned through hope and faith On the curves around your face That I'm the one you'll hold forever If morning never
you and I No one will ever know No one will ever know We are the fate of hell and the call of justice We are now waiting And you wish us away with your
the trigger and the nightmare stops Pull the trigger and the nightmare stops Pull the trigger and the nightmare stops Forever you will, forever you will learn Pull the trigger and
? What did I do to deserve? This, this What did I do to deserve? And what did I do to deserve? This, this What did I do to deserve? And what did I do