I want to see your eyes. The light, the tunnel.I need to feel your love. This fight, my struggle.Which hand should I cut off? My life in shambles.I'll lose my life right here. But what for, I'm coming home.And I will mee . . .
You're all just staring, angry faces, begging for a place to die.Or I could leave you where you stand, Up upon that hill that'll fall to the wayside.This hoax to live for, dictating regulation of thoughts.This hoax to li . . .
I watch the walls fall down on Suburbia.Land of the free, home of the self-enslaved.On you.I watched them bleed, I watched them fall to their face.I watched them scream as they pray for a taste.Of you. (Watching the wall . . .
And If I could teach the world to be..I'd teach them all to be something just like me.Frustrated, bitter, depressing.Perfect - As if my wings were like yoursBut I'm falling down.And if you could hold your tongue long eno . . .
'Cause you bleed all the time.The pieces of a broken heart are wasted time.And I can't forgive myself for all the things I've done.But you, you do.Bleed one more time for me.'Cause my heart is filled with loneliness.And . . .
Desperately waiting on something that's more than nothing.I've been here forever waiting just to see your hands.If you hear me cry, It's just something I'm always doing.Desperately waiting this wait, I hope it'll be over . . .
Bury all the differences between us. When I still can't find the air,You keep the toxins flowing for me,And I'll bury all the differences between us. And I still can't help but care for moving mountains,But your, your he . . .
There's a dimmer light in this room tonight.And you'll be the last one to know when it's off.So with this dimmer light in my room tonight, I wonder if we're gonna make it at all.And there's a brighter sky to this dreadfu . . .
These four walls have seen the worst of me.They're bleeding confession, but they'll never speak.These four walls have seen the life I truly lead.They're crying depression. They're weak in the knees.Right on the floor.Ple . . .
I don't want to come back here, to this place.It's a cold that only comes from blaming yourself for two decades wasted.And I don't want to come back here, to this place.When it all just repeats in my head again, and I ca . . .
Ten frozen memories lost into your pool of interrupted thought.I could have reminisced for hours.But right now you are all I get to remember.I'm waiting for something to get through to you.I'm waiting to see a truer side . . .
Do we have the time to lay the line between true life, and you in mine.I want to reel it back before the day when simplicity was washed away.Like modern morbid prophecies fulfilled.Like biting on these bitter tasting pil . . .
With my back to the wall you've somehow pinned me up against.Fingernails in the palms of these tightly clenched fists.And I'm somewhere in between a held tongue and a curse.Or I could keep it inside, and hide it.In hopes . . .
These are the words that tear you apart.And these are the words that take you away.And these are just words they'll tear you apart.When no one here will say what needs to say.New medicines should ease this pain.They're t . . .
I see your eyes x-ray my insides.You're screaming death to me, waiting for me to die.I see your eyes x-ray my insides.The rockstar autopsy. You need what used to be.I see your eyes x-ray my insides.A stubborn glance, a c . . .
(Your tradition)I'm getting so sick of creating this music to please youThe way it used to be is the very thing that blinds you.That's why you can't see my God move'Cause this is not then, and I'm not like you.(Damnation . . .
Let it burn in your eyes. Your cover is blown this time.And you knew this was gonna happen, you could taste the red hands.And like the flies, you'll eat the worst of everything.And you knew this was gonna happen, you cou . . .
These words roll of my tongue like second nature.But I'm far from my womb, and you know I'm far from you.So when do I come back to you?Was this already written or have I fallen so far:I can't tell the light from the dark . . .
The corporate beast has got me. I've fallen in the trap.This beast it feeds on me. I'm never coming back.You've sucked the truth out of me. Abolished honesty.I can't escape, it's got me. Independence dying slowly.Welcome . . .
So after all, you needed more than a death-threat fall.You needed more, and I let you fall.Into the coffin with your floor-dropped jaw.And I remember you aspiration, your dream to fit in.But it's gone, and they're here.S . . .
It's a deep, red wound. Enough to stare.It's a beautiful rose and everyone's awareYou squeeze it tight enough to bleed.But suicide is something we'd rather not mention here.In our beautiful world of saving face.So Vanity . . .
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