I suffer with my pride, On a cold November night, The whispers move above the waves, A gesture gives us both away to doubt, There is nowhere left to
An easier resolution medicine, medicating scientists concentrating on the pills you are taking. We have proof that we will never be well. You want to
We feel the songs Of that day and time. The burning of the Stars and life we hide. Was it the sole match That lit the blaze? That left us haunted By
Please believe me that this is all I have to give, I gave you my last breath and you left me with nothing. A faded picture is the only thing that's left
Feeling the sunlight breaking down our souls, learning that love will soon be the sign promise of new days, and a new day will be born. Feeling the sunlight
So I've blown it all on cures for pain and I've learned to regret the choices I've made. I want to stay awake for days until the sunlight washes over