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Who wants Flowers when your dead? NobodyA cherry sunset blossoms, But we're not there to watch it fall, On the vacant canvas, we should be waiting, with our face down on the grass, Staring till our eyes give way, Let's paint this city black, While the night's still young,
You,
This cherry sunset withers, Our words, as frail as paper, A dawn I thought we'd never see, Alone on this silent beach, There is nothing we can do, There is nothing we can do,
The sky, it burns itself out, The sky, it burns itself out, The sky, it burns itself out, The sky, it burns itself,
The trees rot down to nothing, Throats dry out and corpses fill the sidewalks, These promenades, our graveyards,
The sky, it burns itself out, The sky, it burns itself out,
There is nothing we can do, The sky, it burns itself, And I think we're all about to fucking die, The trees rot down to nothing, Throats dry out and corpses fill these sidewalks, These promenades, our graveyards, Kneeling down on what's left, sacrificed upon dooms day, Oh, if we could take it back and see one last twilight,
Take a picture, take a picture, Take a picture, take a picture, Take a picture,
Take a picture, take a picture, Take a picture, take a picture, It will last longer,
Our hands in prayer formation, Our elbows on the bed, One last try for Heaven, Thinking who wants flowers when you're dead?, You're dead, When you're dead
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AfterlifeLike walking into a dream, so unlike what you've seen so unsure but it seems, cause we've been waiting for you Fallen into this place, just giving you a small taste of your afterlife here so stay, you'll be back here soon anyway
I see a distant light, but girl this can't be right Such a surreal place to see so how did this come to be Arrived too early
And when I think of all the places I just don't belong I've come to grips with life and realize this is going too far
I don't belong here, we gotta move on dear escape from this afterlife
Cause this time I'm right to move on and on, far away from here
A place of hope and no pain, perfect skies with no rain Can leave this place but refrain, cause we've been waiting for you Fallen into this place, just giving you a small taste of your afterlife here so stay, you'll be back here soon anyway
This peace on earth's not right (with my back against the wall) No pain or sign of time (I'm much too young to fall) So out of place don't wanna stay, I feel wrong and that's my sign I've made up my mind
Gave me your hand but realize I just wanna say goodbye Please understand I have to leave and carry on my own life
I don't belong here, I gotta move on dear escape from this afterlife Cause this time I'm right to move on and on, far away from here Got nothing against you and surely I'll miss you This place full of peace and light, and I'd hope you might take me back inside when the time is right
Loved ones back home all crying cause they're already missing me I pray by the grace of God that there's somebody listening Give me a chance to be that person I wanna be (I am unbroken; I'm choking on this ecstasy) Oh Lord I'll try so hard but you gotta let go of me (Unbreak me, unchain me, I need another chance to live)
I don't belong here, I gotta move on dear escape from this afterlife Cause this time I'm right to move on and on, far away from here Got nothing against you and surely I'll miss you This place full of peace and light, and I'd hope you might take me back inside when the time is right
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GunslingerYeah, you've been alone I've been gone for far too long But with all that we've been through After all this time I'm coming home to you Never let it show The pain I've grown to know 'Cause with all these things we do It don't matter when I'm coming home to you I reach towards the sky I've said my goodbyes My heart's always with you now I won't question why so many have died My prayers have made it through yeah 'Cause with all these things we do It don't matter when I'm coming home to you Letters keep me warm Helped me through the storm But with all that we've been through After all this time I'm coming home to you I reach towards the sky I've said my goodbyes My heart's always with you now I won't question why so many have died My prayers have made it through yeah 'Cause with all these things we do It don't matter when I'm coming home to you I've always been true I've waited so long just to come hold you I'm making it through It's been far too long, we've proven our love over time's so strong, in all that we do The stars in the night, they lend me their light to bring me closer to heaven with you (Bring me closer) But with all that we've been through After all this time I'm coming home to you I reach towards the sky I've said my goodbyes My heart's always with you now I won't question why so many have died My prayers have made it through yeah 'Cause with all these things we do It don't matter when I'm coming home to you And with all that we've been through After all this time I'm coming home to you
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When the Storm SubsidesI've been driving through these nights This road reminding me of all I am As time drags on, these windows fade Reality starts slipping from my mind All I know is this all fades, the second that I'm by your side Can this be real, can this be fate
Just say you'll be there for me Please say that you'll be there Just say you'll be my side When the storm subsides
All these years beneath the skin Everything inside me turning to the shame I was lost, but now I can see This fate is turning deep inside of me All I know is this all fades, the second that I'm by your side Can this be real, can this be fate?
Just say that you"ll be with me Please say that you"ll be there Just say that you"ll be my side When the storm subsides
Whispers of October, haunting within As the sun dies and the stars fall This beautiful fate gently wraps these wounds Suppressing the bleeding to these torn lullabies, we are one And these wings fall around me and I know in one breath I am free
Believe
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The Fury of our Makers HandI'm just a human being A mistake made of feelings With a soul, wrapped in chains So fragile, full of pain No one knows why we are here Giving laughter and so many tears I will just do my best To keep my head above the rest No one really knows Which way the wind blows One day the tides will turn One day the fields will burn One day the seas will churn The fury of our maker’s hand Man is a mistake cast out Shunned and cast down Giving life through breath of gods With itself always at odds The pious, the preacher The liar, the creature From rock to fire The dust of man O my maker I need a savior One day the tides will turn One day the fields will burn One day the seas will churn The fury of our maker’s hand The fury, the fury What will you do? The Fury of our Makers HandI'm just a human being A mistake made of feelings With a soul, wrapped in chains So fragile, full of pain No one knows why we are here Giving laughter and so many tears I will just do my best To keep my head above the rest No one really knows Which way the wind blows One day the tides will turn One day the fields will burn One day the seas will churn The fury of our maker’s hand Man is a mistake cast out Shunned and cast down Giving life through breath of gods With itself always at odds The pious, the preacher The liar, the creature From rock to fire The dust of man O my maker I need a savior One day the tides will turn One day the fields will burn One day the seas will churn The fury of our maker’s hand The fury, the fury What will you do?
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Nightmare on sesame streetSunny days, keeping the clouds away, On my way to where the end is bleak Can you tell me how to KILL? Nightmare on Sesame street! ernie, Ernie, ERNIE, Bert is dead Ernie, Meet Bertie Crougar, Bernie Ernie... Oh no bert, no! Take it like a puppet Ernie. Oh no bert! no! Take it like a puppet, I'm sick of you freeloadin' Nightmare on Sesame Street! It's feedin' time, Ernie Oh no Bert, stop, it's too big Bert I'm sick of you and that Big Bird, try this Big Bird Snuffaluffagus this! Oh no, stop, it's too big Oh, Henson! Henson! Oh no, Bert it hurts Bert, It hurts! Yeah, I hope you like my fist in your head. I'm sorry Bert, I'm sorry! Take that you freeloader, the rest of your life is brought to you by the number 666 and the letters FU
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AshesAs your eyes start to bleed, you realize its too late And as your sky starts to fall, you realize youre standing alone
The time has come for this to bleed The opening of what youve always known is growing near
All youve feared here Looks you in the eyes We all fall down
Skies are falling tonight As you run and hide Ashes to ashes Dust to dust
The wrath of your hate has returned The plague is reaping back Three-fold of what youve already sown
All youve feared here Looks you in the eyes We all fall down
Skies are falling tonight As you run and hide Ashes to ashes Dust to dust
It is said hail and fire mixed with blood Will be thrown down upon the earth Darkness fills a third of the lands And the angels cry woe A star from heaven is thrown from the sky Destroying a third of our seas Not only these things but more will come It is our fate, it is the end Apocalypse
We die here tonight You die here tonight We all die here tonight
Skies are falling tonight As you run and hide Ashes to ashes Dust to dust
Ashes to ashes We all fall down
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Your Little Suburbia lies in RuinsOpen those eyes. Wake from peace. Orders are some favorite color. Same old same old is their battle cry. Why don't we keep searching for a new flavor? Our hearts have become a routine. Worthy kings have broken backs for nothing. Unless we cherish all with pride, the lines on our face will turn into canyons of sorrow instead of hope. They didn't die from the cold without but they died from the cold within. And I just can't stop denying that our brothers are in miserable pain. Stop short. Lend a hand and break the chains of regularity that you lean so closely upon. Your little Suburbia is in ruins. Tear down all the assumptions you hold, for I guarantee they are false. Sometimes the best feeling may be the one that kills
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