Тексты песен «From Autumn To Ashes»

Something's wrong, that made me realize, Maybe now we're not so right, Two people living different lives... I used to think that, I would never, Ever be so sucked in. You proved me wrong when I held you and felt it...

A coarse exhalation of lungs that pray for pity My two fingers punching the keys diligently Trembling ground pushed my glass off the table Spilling the blood of the son of your idol If it were not for the extensive bug...

A coarse exhalation of lungs that pray for pity My two fingers punching the keys diligently Trembling ground pushes my glass off the table Spilling the blood of the son of your idol If it were not for this Extensive...

Weight leaves in anger from my shoulders. Words of wisdom crush hope. What is real? I thought I knew. How could I lie to someone, I cared for? How could you lie to me, your words, pierced me. For good, this was done. In...

I felt you slip away, far away from me, further from me. You seem to drift. I caught myself wishing you back. As I fight to catch you. Anger, wells inside me. I see me, frowning in your eyes. I see, the fear in you,...

Young women and young men Forgive us if you can Abandon your best friends Demanding, detriment Leaving your lover home waiting Putting much faith in her patience Don't fool yourself it's not endless Phone calls are...

In you I see further. Can it last forever? Identify your patients, XY configurations Words are lost in your eyes. One thought inside my heart. Drop addicts in the mixture, falcons have blown the fixture Think of me as...

The tears suspend. Smiles are not more than (empty love) Locked doors can keep you alone Forever paint words (from your lips) in a house that's no longer your home Take the dreams I know (as my own) and it worsens...

The tears suspend. Smiles are not more than (empty love) Locked doors can keep you alone Forever paint words (from your lips) in a house that's no longer your home Take the dreams I know (as my own) and it worsens...

The tears suspend Smiles are not more than empty love Locked doors can keep you alone Forever paint words from your lips In a house that's no longer your home Take the dreams I know as my own And it worsens weekends...

Oh why cant I be what you need a new improved version of me but i'm nothing so good no i'm nothing just bones, a lonely ghost burning down songs of violence of love and of sorrow i beg for just one more tomorrow where...

Oh why can't I be what you need? A newer improved version of me But I'm nothing so good No, I'm nothing Just bones, a lonely ghost burning down songs Of violence of love and of sorrow I beg for just one more tomorrow...

Love is in the air/everywhere... Hate is in the air/everywhere... Death is in the air/everywhere... Wait, yeah... Let me think for a moment, About a world with painted paper, And so much cement, So much, Cement...

The sound of my breath flutters past your ear Tearing down fear Grasp your heart strings by their frayed ends to choke down the feeling left inside The sands of time slide down your cheek in the form of liquefied dreams...

The sound of my breath flutters past your ear Tearing down fear Grasp your heart strings by their frayed ends to choke down the feeling left inside The sands of time slide down your cheek in the form of liquefied dreams...

Creation imperfect Do you defy this? Could you and your swollen ego fit into my master plan for failure? I take the shame to heart and lock it away in a place thats sees not the light of day I...

The end result of so many meetings Late night diners with no one eating We sit in corners and sip burnt coffee Count the tiles upon the ceiling Skip this pretense and cut straight to dying But don't beg me to keep your...

The end result of so many meetings Late night diners with no one eating We sit in corners and sip burnt coffee Count the tiles upon the ceiling Skip this pretense and cut straight to dying But don't beg me to keep your...

Rising and spiraling Then vanish in the wind I can't tell where the land Ends and they sky begins Are you acquainted with The threat of being killed Are you conversing with pigeons on the windowsill And every battle has...

Steam rising and spiraling then vanish in the wind I cant tell where the land ends and the sky begins Are you acquainted with the threat of being killed? Or are you conversing with pigeons on the windowsill? Every...