your rules that pity little band there end is close at hard oh my lord sheath thy sword please let me guard thy door tonight try not to lose you head Seven Against Thebes
I seen the sign i toasted wine till' the end of time & i will take you all the way to Palestine there's lots of time i'm in my prime & i will take you
One day i'll stop and forgive myself for all the things i've run from from all the things i've left unsaid to all the ones unsaid to do it every time
as this world has gone astray alone in the dreams of others nightmares half the time i find it real the other half is looking back again through this mask
Bring her home cuz she's not yours from my arms you stole i need a reason why you lied to me played this game on me i need a reason why you walked out
Just a step cried the sad man take a look down at the madman theatre kings on silver wings fly beyond reason from the flight of the seagull come the
Right now there's nothing stopping us from smashing this car into the wall except maybe the logic that crash would break every one of our bones & leave
Day after day all alone sit and pray pray for you to come my way to want to stay now kneel and prey prey for me all this time in my shrine guaranteed
you stole from me can never be found with no one around lay on the ground & don't make a sound cuz' i can see through this act and all your masks and
All alone in your room i feel your heat the time is soon i watched you sleep a little while i tasted your fruit and cramped your style though you try