Champion Weekend (The)

Three Strands, Four Lies
It's not worth the time that it takes For you to grasp onto the concepts we made And I'd like to bury the second hand tick In hopes that we'll inhale once more Blend into the night, just like fireworks And breathe so deep Maybe, we'll fall off of this mountain peak I hope that we Can settle our differences And make our way back to our homes I hope for only the best Ensure that self made unrest Eats at my soul and leaves you unscathed Forget my name and address Make up my hospital bed I will be laying there for quite some time And if you let these words Permeate through your skin Then maybe, just maybe, we'll find A deserted kind of life Free from prolonged movie sights Storybooks never lie... SongtexteCut away at the chains that embody me Find a way to forget everything that went wrong I never said that there'd be a happy ending But the tears on your face have begun to stagnate. It's beginning to grow sickening The tone you use is killing me Your choice of words, subpar at best Brings nothing towards the war which you digressed. And everything grows still The places and the buildings That we've built begin to tilt I've lost everything, I've lost you. Aus Songtexte Mania