If I could make it to my funeral, I'd scan the crowd for you While all the speeches spill my life as suicide I'd buy a ticket from the scalper just to
In this bottle, I'm all dressed up for you. In red, my intensions aren't so good. It may take one miricle, but if you have more I'm sure we could use
So here's a question, I'll hypnotize you, But will you follow me, Follow all these footsteps I left behind, My hands are shaking, Don't criticize me for
Deep beneath your skin You know this feels so right to you But trust me girl with him you don't know What your getting yourself into Crawl under the sheets
I did everything you did to me to you But I?m out of ammunition So I?ll take these words and fire them into your chest Find a new place for them to rest
Don't make a gamble on this song. It doesn't apply to you. I'm trying to pull myself together. [Chorus] Believe me; that I believe in you. Don't take
Call it, an insecurity The radio's down Your hands are runnin' through my hair They're runnin' through my hair And now we're set for a crash course And
cornered with my back against the wall the lights are dimming by the minute can someone call my other self let them know ill be just fine cornered with
I see her body move in deadly positions Her fingers graze my neck for the last time Her lungs are spilling out What's keeping me alive? What's keeping
In the past the empty bottles, see through your sympathy. I'd rather be taking sorry's from the manor of the adam's street. You spit out your words with
I broke into your house last night, I crept in through your window. I was too quiet for you to hear me And as you finished up your dreams you rose to
Quarter past 2 Still heading in Still hasnt effected me in the least 7 'o clock I punch my time card 7 'o clock I punch my time card Another days
Listen to me cause I'm not faking This time it's real and I can't take it Hold me gently cause I might fall apart There were no bullets so stop searching
Here I Am singing my hopes and dreams of yesterday Today I am here My childhood dream come true This could be you Just 2 years ago I was listening
It's second nature for you But its the first to make you my last one The last one in my life The first to make you cry So lets drink this bottle to the
Please listen to me October Things will be a little different Things will be a little different This September now when nights are long Let me have this
As if your the one to talk Trying to take what you don?t have Whatever made you so jealous I?m tired of being quiet I?m sick of writing the songs that
So close yet so far you taste it on the tip of your toungue this bittersweet feeling A falling star by my window pane Reminds me of those songs that
