PredictableSincerely I can say I foresaw it in my mind You and I were to get ourselves into a bind A broken heart who felt the flame once again A lonely heart who halted to use it's brainPredictable
You repeatedly told me my feelings i should obey As you put yours all over display I kissed you gently and played my game Although in my mind you were partially to blame
Two so alike, irony stormed in with no delay I admit that breaking your heart was my weakest play Scared and vulnerable I cowardly ran away It is still somewhat hard for me to convey
As I leave wanting to stay
Rockets blow up in the lonelyRockets blow up in the lonely sky. Explosions bearing death's embrace.Rockets blow up in the lonely
Feels like civilization is going awry.
Wondering if there is a chance to defy. Watching humans killing their own race. Rockets blow up in the lonely sky. On my knees i cannot stop but cry. The destructive path is up a pace. Feels like civilization is going awry.
Is it so important for us to die? Impregnating the world with disgrace. Rockets blow up in the lonely sky.
Being that peace i cannot buy. i feel unity a dream to hopelessly chase. Feels like civili
Fight backHis back hurts, his ego is hurt He keeps on striving along His body is shaking, His mind is breaking As I sing this song His knees are giving in as his sweat pours into the ground It’s hard to understand how hard They want to see him fall For they are the masters and he the servant He’ll be sacrificedFight back
With the last of his breath
As he’s kicked to the ground He loudly cries
“You do not own me! I will not pay for you!” He rises with a bloody face
Misunderstanding their pertinence “If I’m here to die,
redemptionIt took a while but it sank in I now just realize what I have done You may say it’s a lie But it still hurts At least that’s how I feel So I take a breath in To stop the tears from falling Cannot erase the pastredemption
But I’ll fucking try So I drink another beer Smoke one to forget Living my life With another regret Fucking great… You bet! At my favorite place All odds are against me Feels windy and sandy Looks like a storm is coming in Never felt more at home On the verge on giving in Lonely, I think of
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