And when they start to judge you show them your true colors
And do one to others as you'd have done to you just rise above this
Kill them with your kindness ignorance is blindness
They're the ones that stands to lose
I was waiting for my hearse
What came next was so much worse
It took a funeral to make me feel alive...
I was waiting for my hearse
What came next was so much worse
It took a funeral to make me feel alive...
Oh, he's under my skin
Just give me something to get rid of him
I've got a reason now to bury this alive
Another little white lie...
When I heard that sound
When the walls came down
I was thinking about you
About you
When my skin grows old
When my breath runs cold
I'll be thinking about you
About you
When I run out of air to breathe
It's your ghost I see
I'll be thinking about you, about you
It was almost love, it was almost...
We bleed ourselves in vain
How tragic is this game?
Turn around, I'm holding on to someone
But the love is gone
Carrying the load, with wings that feel like stone
Knowing that we nearly fell so far now
It's hard to tell.
Seconds from my heart
A bullet from the dark
Helpless, I surrender
Shackled by your love
Holding me like this
With poison on your lips
Only when it's over
The silence hits so hard.
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