Album: Heartbreak Hotel

Miss You

Fallen angels at my feet,
Lying here in despair,
Always promosing- beleiving defeat,
Ruining dreams of courage but to bear,
The angels from above,
Never truely recognized the hurting love,
To fall at my feet in sorrow,
Never a normal heart could i borrow,
The painting painted black,
But if you go back,
You see it was true,
Like fucking used to be me and you,
But now all is chained,
Being played as an unfair game,
But even when cheating you dont win,
If this happens- you go insane,

The Blood's On The Wall,
So You'd Might As Just Admitt It.
Bleach Out The Stains Commit To Forgetting It.
You're Better Off Empty And Blank

Now tears falling at my feet,
Whisperd voices in my ear,
Death before my eyes,
Lying next to me I fear,
He becons me shall i give in,
Upon my end shall i begin,
Foresakin all i've fallen for I rise to meet the end.
But end is never an actual stop,
Life reaches above the top,
To be conspicuous of courage not fear,
Flying through complications like a spear,
But never resolve them its undispicable,
Death can but living not able.

The blood's on the wall,
So you'd might as just admitt it.
Bleach out the stains commit to forgetting it.
You're better off empty and blank....blank.

Blank...You'll need a gun,
Blank...You'll turn on everyone,
Soon you'll need a gun...terrifying it is a gun..