Glamour stars sail with the worst collapsing habits. Lets let the cameras roll and get lovesick and drown in the glory... Arr you listening?... Can
I know you'll slip away for good. I know we're helpless our future's dead walking down these darkened stairs. The shadow paints the wall and I'm feeling
I'm a man outside, but I'm a wreck within. I wish you all Godspeed. A broken heart can fill full of lust. Give it up, but you can't win. Shake it up,
now I'm left alone, and I'm trapped. I can't get out. "Get out right now." I'm going out with a bang, we're making headlines. And she's got the best
I wish I was better with words, there's something holding me back. My knees can't stop shaking and I can't stop digging my nails in my thoughts. I'm
The pearls will drop at the end of the line every morning. Just a little bit closer, and with a loose touch I'm here to watch you. Let's share the stare
I am..
We play these games. We play these games so much. And every inch of me is ready to break. We play these games; now take me for what I am. 'Cause I don
One more letter unreturned. A starless night only delays more and these shining blue waters reflect these lights of memories. Drive faster... Maybe
Wake up your time is now. Cleanse the finest word begin. One day we will live like kings. Am I what you wish you could be? Let's start a revolution baby
There's no love left here now. Try to hold on, but you'll fail every time. Take a look in my eyes. It's a violent ballad from the familiar eyes. We blame
It's my clearest thought, when I'm staring at the wall. I've handled this in no serious way; a denial taken way too far. Jealousy, hate? Where will it
To keep something and never let it change... For somethings will never be the same ever again... ever again... Hell, am I right? Am I everything? Shut
The story of us... Page one... Opening up... Lust betrays the useless hand that feeds. We are cut between the lines. The verdict sews where it bleeds
Blank faces keep me going, always trying always wanting. Fake lies cut deep. Pleading for the death of me. Forgive me for what I did, forgive me for
A tattered heart and a selfish boy will hold every second close. The day when the last call is up begins to sound closer. Signatures are for the self
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I swear it's here and I'm wiping the dust off for the last time... Please... I want to stay this way forever... This is the end... (Where grace will
