Lyrics:
don't know how
(CHORUS)
All I see
Is a dead world, covered up by buildings and streets
All I see are dead people
Living in this dead world they
to watch the rest
But don't you blink
Don't close your eyes or it will pass you by
The weight of history is hanging on your chest
Don't say a word
you always matter, you matter to me
And I'll carry your weight upon my shoulders
To help you finally see
You matter to me and I want you to know
prevail?
It's like the sight of red
Violent visions living right inside his head
The weight of fate is heavy
But it's lighter than a spider's web
Side
The book falls down begins its story
My life of living hell
Your eyes are red and glowing
Held captive by the feat
Enhance my curiosity
No
all over
This is the line in the sand
The young and the damned
Yeah here we go for the hundredth time
This isn’t living it’s surviving by design
This train of thoughts
A hostile obstruction!
Won't hold me down
Your living truth
Must reveal my heart's intentions, motivations
Shape me accord
by my spoiled soul
I won't allow it to affect my stride
The procession will proceed as we're gifted with our own idea of peace
So find yourself in
That will never loosen him
You live in a time not of yours
You survive day by day
Living in a dream
But real decline
A face grazed by a time not
percent living in the moment, coke dressed in all white
Got my heart on my sleeve I rock the latest fashion
Picasso vision most niggas can't imagine
Sitting
Though it seems like I'm living right
Maybe you could tell me I'm a little off
A little off, mmh, yeah
Flakes are peeling
Falling on my skin
Seek my
of tombstone houses pass you by.
And I say, you say, we say change.
But we all know just what they say.
The more things change the more they stay the same.
They
A checklist kept of every state
Amazed by all the ways we emanate
Of all the weight a word can bring
And how unassuming people do the most
the night
We're living off a TV dinner
Hanging me up by his gold chain
He used to be a hockey player
I used to be a figure skater
Cutting my leg with
Till she woke up one day and
Her friend count was zero
Back in '04, there was a really mean blog
Written by girls who hated Katy's songs
Ten years
The book falls down begins its story
My life of living hell
Your eyes are red and glowing
Held captive by the feat
Enhance my curiosity
No
of the living A creation that eats us up from within Fallen down to scratch non-forgiven Render your world as their eyes shrivel Confronted by killing capacity
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