Тексты песен «This Is Hell»

We breathe on borrowed time. We light these torches far too late. Inhale, exhale, repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat. The only things that ever seem to last are fuck you songs and epitaphs. So now we write new testaments on...

We named this vessel hope in spite of fate But it's taking on water at and alarming rate Hours and days and weeks spent Biting my tongue until my teeth met. Hours spent days spent, Weeks spent biting my tongue until my...

We're all just singing along To the same tired beats and hollow songs, As if there's nothing wrong. These are familiar games. They're well rehearsed on a well worn stage. And everyone is lining up with dead salutes and...

I'm writing this while on the high seas And I mean higher than the days we spent shooting the breeze This ship is rolling quite a bit But you know me, I'll never get sick (never get sick) I wish I could tell you where...

Crashing down. As I reflect on the stories of my youth I dig deep for a kernel or truth these are the kind of things that keep us up at night I've yet to find those fairy tale endings save for the times I was just...

Fuck dwelling on past romances They've moved on there's no second chances. We know these streets like the back of our hands. I would love to live in the now, but we can't we never knew how. We're drawing maps of descent...

I'll say this once There's not a soul that hasn't been left behind There are no answers to the burning questions Spend your whole life standing in the dark And when it's through there's nothing but the memory of what...

Spilled so many tears into these phonelines. I think we're going to drown (allston, tribeca). This distance is going to put us under the ground. This distance is going to put us under the ground. So bury me with the...

Basking in the raging flames of failed expectation Is where I'll be found My epiphany comes while the clock ticks down I try to brace myself but I'm still fucked Take it out on me I'll take the fall But always remember...

Innocence was never seen again. No goodbyes to family or friends, but we've compiled enough evidence to substantiate rumors of a tragic end. Hope gave up on being abandoned. She got sick of reaching out and coming up...

Curse what you once lived for embrace the truant inside you Forget the better life Rot in your own backyard Kill for a future Dig up what's left Give my life for one tomorrow Find a way to make this fleeting rampage...

Bless me father for you have sinned. It's been twenty years since you've shown your face. And I must confess, it's hard to keep the faith. (It's hard to keep the faith) So forgive me if I've gone astray, but seeing is...

I've been thrown in to this mess now I'm just trying to survive. This is the sound of a young man breaking ties. Out here nothing makes sense, I can't decipher fact from pretense. This is the sound of a young man...

This is the final showdown The last time you'll see my face Don't turn your back on me now This grudge ends right here In a place once known as hallowed ground Now only remembered as your final resting place You never...

And when they said this wasn't worth its weight in gold We chose to clench our fists and spit in their eyes Turn a deaf ear, a blind eye To all the vultures looking for their chance to pick at our bones A plague,...

Can't stop the rain Don't cry my name Feel no more more shame Last days campaign If ever I'm given the chance to walk toward the light You can rest assured I'll take it Even with the fear of what I may become At least...

Frustrated by failure, failure to communicate I just want to give up throw in the towel, let it all slip away Every things become a filthy version of what it once was I'm disgusted by my waning passion and my embrace...

I'll leave it burning, And I won't be coming back again to this dismal town Filled with fair-weather friends. This time (this time) I'll break ties with the greatest of ease. Expect the worst from me, I'll come through...

We're writing confessions behind locked doors that's all we're good for. Through this what have we learned? It doesn't matter if you play with fire, either way you get burned This game was fixed from the start, we don't...

This is the end of days that source and cure of all our pain was hidden deep in the grooves of record skip refrain. No, theres no coming back from nights like these. We'll write melancholy anthems, to commemorate...