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The End Of Nothing
Killing you
Might be the only chance I have of recovery
But I know it's oh severe
so you knew it would be
The punishment it fits the crime
So let's take this knife
And run it down your chest
Does this feel like love
Here we are waiting X2
The light looks good against
The bruises on your cheek
Another medal that you have to hold this week X2
Killing me
Might be the only chance you have of recovery
But I know it's oh severe
so you knew it would be
Your punishment it fits your crime
So let's take this knife
And run it down your chest
Does this feel like love
Here we are waiting X2
The light looks good against
The bruises on your cheek
Another medal that you have to wear this week X2
You and I will die alone tonight
You and I will lie alone tonight X2
The light looks good against
The bruises on your cheek
Another medal that you have to wear this week X2
History
Dear friends of this academy
oooh romeo is bleeding to death
To see a friend bleed to death, what for
Some kind of metaphor that I cant see?
So I'll drink until I see it.
This sky will make me sick
So I'll give up on you
I'll give up on this
This sky will make me sick
So I'll give up on this
I'll give up on you
Archers in your arches
Raise your fingers for one last salute
And bleed this skyline dry
Your history is mine
So you want to hold me up and bring me down
Yes, you want to hold me up and break me down
I don't care for your sweet scent
Or the way you want me more than I want you
and I don't care for your sweet scent
Or the way you want me more than I want you
Archers in your arches
Raise your fingers for one last salute
And bleed this skyline dry
Your history is mine
Archers in your arches
Raise your fingers for one last salute
And bleed this skyline dry
Your history is mine..
It's all mine..
It's all mine..
It's all mine..
Archers in your arches
Raise your fingers for one last salute
And bleed this skyline dry
Your history is mine..
Archers in your arches
Raise your fingers for one last salute
And bleed this skyline dry
Your history is mine..
Sonny
You are bleak
You are beautiful
No matter what they say
In this light
Tired childish games
Swept us all away
Sing it out,
Sing it out for all of us
Sing it out,
Sing it out for all of us
This is strange
This is wonderful
It's grip chokes us all
It takes time
More than we have
So what have we done?
Sing it out,
Sing it out for all of us
Sing it out,
Sing it out for all of us
It takes time
Please tell me what we've done
It takes time
Please tell me what have we done
Sing it out,
Sing it out for all of us
Sing it out,
Sing it out for all of us