Breath on me.
Just another punk coming straight out of O.C.,
Yeah
Kicked and stabbed along the way,
planning for the hour.
Revenge a
We should of known it'd be like this,
An upward struggle
Shallow pictures of the way that it was meant to
Head hurts
back here again, I
painted the walls,
the cracks remain, and
I watched you fade away,
into a sea of taillights.
My eyes
Watching from the shadows,
stealing all that’s left.
Great deceiver,
(so) b
Standing waiting for this moment to end
I can't believe it's
Waiting in a corner standing.
Playing out the best case.
Your pleasure
Escaping,
Your breath cold,
Now strain to hear your voice,
Pushing away your
What it is I often wonder,
Turning you away.
Listen to that
What if I don't really care,
What If I don't want
Walk the gauntlet of lies.
Who will it be today...
Secrets of
Won't you come away with me tonight?
We can fly past
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