: You can't see me behind the door I just heard everything you said You call him You're saying all the sanctions you used to say to me Who is he I never
mother of deceit) And there you were Six years old, ashes in your hair You're not scared You've seen so much pain in so few years As the world Becomes a
was not a test This was all for real This was not a test This was all for real This was not a test This was all for real This was not a test This was
: Featuring Scott Wade You call this a privilege No, I call it a right There's no respect for life No compromising Coverage denied (Coverage denied)
my bride, Now you tell me you are leaving. They'll see your fire through the dark night sky I hope your home when I arrive. If the there's a fire in
: Fly away; leave the bloody path beneath your wings. Leave this burning house and break the curse. Let me survive another day. Fly away; leave the
your spot lit stage Just another extra in your play, your fool (Pull out the pin) I'm falling on the grenade now (Don't shoot, don't shoot) I'm just a
: Hey! I've lost everything. Now I've gotta find a way out. Hey! They keep asking me where I was when it was burning There's no trying to explain. They
this But you'll accept this You can't let go Broken stars, By a single shattered mirror Seven years of trust I know you'll never change for anyone A
myself I can't live without you. Without you here You're all I have In a world that judges long before it sees. You're all I have In a place that hates
: Fire Burns In Me.
: (Originally by The Beetles) Help, I need somebody, Help, not just anybody, Help, you know I need someone, help. When I was younger, so much younger
guns Your eyes were my nerve And I knew you could never love me I had so much sorrow inside You could never reach But can I still keep A place in your
and that it's normal to want to call you. Oh I'm dialing the phone letting it ring for hours pretending to hear your voice- Why does my heart always beat before yours does? After a
away, sunny day Go away, sunny day All the horny people sitting In front of their TV and thinkin' What is wrong with me? I'm not a monster Why won't
a brotherhood to stand for something And even if they disagree Follow your dreams If you don't try, you fail. This dream is now A shipwreck in the sand
: (Originally by Fleetwood Mac) Loving you isn't the right thing to do How can I ever change things that I feel? If I could, maybe I'd give you my world
something in tonight And I can tell you're not alright Your poker face concealing All the cards that you're not dealing Cross your arms, avert your eyes You're like a
