The streetlights paint a picture perfect portrait of ruby red spattered on the sidewalks as we walk on by Stare this beast in the mouth and know that
I've tried? hahaha Slipping through the cracks on all the sidewalks where we once stood I?m finding out that everything you said was just another lie
(RAISE UP YOUR HANDS) For this is our last stand (Woah, woah) (AGAINST THE GRAIN) We'll be here 'til the end (Woah, woah) This city is burning Has been
These words feign from being scribed in advance Marching on pages revealing a death chant But sometimes the waves will wash in And sweep away where we
Just breathe in we know your favorite sin. You're cherubic smiles are worthless This semblance could never make amends for your harlot presence We'll
