Tuesday, February 12, 2008

not good enough for the truth in cliche - escape the fate

hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years
what's it like to die a l o n e?
how does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
the blood in your veins is twenty below.

sitting in this room playing russian roulette
finger on the trigger to my dear juliet
out from the window see her b a c k d r o p silhouette
the blood on my hands is something i cannot forget

so for now, take this down a notch
crash my car through your w i n d o w...
make sure you're still alive
just in time to k i l l you.

[[i can't take this anymore.
i cannot feel what you've done to me]]


so for now, take this down a notch
crash my car through your w i n d o w...