Digging A Hole That I Can't Get Out Of Deeper And Deeper Below The Surface To Find That There's Nothing There Where Do I Go From Here? Give Me Something
I am the air on your lungs and the blood in your veins. I am all the voices you hear, and i will never go away. The deafening sound you hear is coming
I'm never slowing down So I'm not where I should be This is not the life I chose It was chosen for me It seems like everytime I turn my head Someones
You don't have to know me To know that you're lost Just know that I don't mind I don't mind And you don't have to see me To know that I'm right By your
Persevere persevere It's time to test the limits of your heart Make it clear this is not A test of the system they want you to believe Understanding the
Staring at the pictures on my walls wishing I was there but I'm stuck in a world where nobody cares, I've gotta finish wondering what you'll do when I
Behold this is my vision no less real for being unseen Like a giant in a giant's world the I am proud of nothing We try to be better from the outside
I do not know the American Gentlemen. God forgive me for putting such words together. Undone you're no different than all the rest, a life full of greed
place you have no name Looking for anything that feels familiar Trying to forget a city in ruin Wasting time caught in a trap you set yourself You set this trap yourself When skyline hit fire
We are all guilty But silence will not save our souls We are becoming tired and weary and our conscience is slowly growing old Living by the reason of
. Oh when the sun comes up you will realize that you were wrong, And when your lungs collapse every breath that you take will feel like your last. I want to see the fire
The city hides the secrets of the liars in the streets The phone calls and assurances all for nothing (but looking good) Every time the truth comes out
in the ending. It's not just a game when you're winning. She started a fire! She started a fire! She started a fire! She started a fire! Stay back.
We are alive the last men standing from the fight We are the chosen and we claim your life tonight Breathe in the light that surrounds us Can you fell
By the streets of that one bedroom apartment We stood and watched the storm Our eyes upon the blackened sky As the rain began to fall With a gentle sigh
She's got too many troubles on her mind. her father told her to leave this was too much trauma. For a poor widower's soul. she was once happy, before
(Chase Robbins) Gathered together, the feared men in the banquet-hall were put on a bench assigned, all were strong until we sat them down, to call them
I was abandoned last night without a way home stuck in a desert with only you above me I'm sorry I turned my back, back on you so many times I'm standing