Forever, man spent searching for answers Never knowing just what to believe How can, in this tragedy we call life Can we be so blind to what's real Nothing
This lonely field waits... This lonely field waits, just begs for battle Sitting and waiting, scared for our lives Does this, will this require More than
laid to rest Where will you go where you will hide Where will you go with your pride This [might be/is] your last chance To plead for mercy The final
veil from their face I heard them say Yet they remain... Take their hearts and mold them to everything that you are Take their souls; ignite them until they burn for
I will go, leveling mountains These will break, I'm not afraid My eyes now open, from prophet's wisdom An army burns in front of me When we see the truth
wondering, guessing, when will we meet again Asking questions like how and why would He would let you die without me even there To say goodbye or apologize for
You are the walking dead Will you be turned to ashes For all your lies Dear Adelaide, When will you rest Your time has come, truly From the absence of
i no longer wish to hurt, i'm putting my weapons down. i no longer wish to hurt, there is no middle-ground. tradition is no longer valid, and (again)
of trying, I'm a dying breed Thank you for reminding me of all the things I've done completely wrong Stop these looks and letters This isn't for the
can guess my decisions cause I haven?t been this person in my whole life I think I need something new here When I keep longing for what I had No need for
We Follow Sunshine Or Rain But He?ll Never Tell Me How I Feel Tomorrow Pleasure Or Pain The Lessons I?m Learning, Just Leave Me Burning For More And More ,I Lie Awake Hoping
She's looking for a job and to find place to stay, She's looking for the hope in the empty promises. She's working two jobs, keeping alive, She works
im dying ?? asked me for your email address she said she'd take it from here She said she'd tried to walk you through the picture but for you nothing
the girls standing in line for the bathroom [x2] All the girls standing in the, all the girls standing in the All the girls standing in the line for
So you can see the children's eyes There's no use in trying When you're dealing with the dying So let me have a talk with you And hope that you believe
hope that I don't blow it And what is it in me that she hears? It's just a song she likes Her little arms around my neck And a dying girl whispers in
vein Press ships get torn apart, the windows broken is pain I know it's a shame, the way I'm steady smoking this Jane It's getting hard for me to focus my brain, hoping
come through, and hit from the back Were you thinking you a g, when you fucking that hoe But I'm laving your frame and for chest, matter of fact I'm Ready for
