Eight tired eyes stare squinting through the early morning sunrise Twenty-three more exits 'til we're far from home Arguments and stupid fights As stop
Sound the alarm The fire's been started Memories have brought it back The silence in your head Broken by the blood shed Many years in the past We like
The night is young, the air is stale Curbside, crosswalk, and I'm waiting The cars pass by, the people stare In one direction and not one notices When
It's 2 p.m., the clock is screaming From the walls and from the ceiling A claustrophobic feeling as it closes on your bed But that's okay Forget your
Of course I would rather not try to explain Where all this is going I never thought we'd take it so lightly The high and the mighty Will all fall the
I checked the map to make sure that I got it right But still I don't know where You're taking me tonight And I've tried so hard to mix the old life with
My white flag is stained red with blood From attempts to surrender Your best bet is to turn and walk away Broken legs, I will do my best To stand and
I don't mean to call you out Yes I do, I'm just lying to please you You know you would do the same for me Seasons change but it always feels like winter
First class, the movie is boring I look out over the snowy peaks There's a passenger missing and The flight attendants are acting rather strange A stewardess
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Is there an earthquake causing the earth to shake So violently that I can't stand on my two feet (Why can't I stand on my two feet?) It makes my heart