Letras: Halifax. A Writer's Reference. The Next Two Weeks.

Calling in a the sea of your lies
I am greatful of being on the other side
So get ready to cross over
Let me take a moment to break the trust with the ones that you love

It?s cold
this is loaded
I fill me out to the brim I don?t wanna feel
Anything for anyone at all
Your gone...so come come on
Let it go and say to yourself and not to me
This is the price you can?t afford

Makes me sick
To know that one day
You?ll buy a shade of my pants
Cuz it?s the lattest trend
Your belt bukkle says that your hard but your hard
When your not alone
Let me take a moment to break the trust with the ones that you love

It?s cold
this is loaded
I fill me out to the brim I don?t wanna feel
Anything for anyone at all
Your gone...so come come on
Let it go and say to yourself and not to me
This is the price you can?t afford
Cuz your not scared anymore
Put your wallet away
Put your wallet away it?s useless

We made it
Now we?re taking it back
Put your wallet away
Put your wallet away it?s useless
We made it
Now we?re taking it back
Put your wallet away
Put your wallet away it?s useless

Those eyes will haunt me for the
Next two weeks I won?t be myself