Chimaira lyrics
Chimaira lyrics
"Painting The White To Grey lyrics"
All About Love lyrics
You wont regret itLets make it happen right nowThere's no one, no one like meI've been told so many times beforeAnd if it was trueI know he couldn't do you
You wont regret itLets make it happen right nowThere's no one, no one like meI've been told so many times beforeAnd if it was trueI know he couldn't do you
Face I am nothing face
Complete by sarcastic tastes
What a waste I think I'd rather die
Wanting never gaining I find myself pondering life
Always situations I can never hide
Crying tears of anger, hate
Depressed I never know the me, never know what to do
Slit pour out the life a bottle of the "vive"
A desperate cry for something else to just
Unbelievable lyrics
It's unbelievable it's strange but true It's inconceivable it could happen to you You're going north and you're going south Just like bait in a fish's mouth Must be livi
ifyIt's unbelievable it's strange but true It's inconceivable it could happen to you You're going north and you're going south Just like bait in a fish's mouth Must be livi
I'm in a daze caused by pain
A failing force that wants to change
Painting the white to grey
Numb body shivering
Blood dripping from the skin
Painting the white to grey
Plastic always drastic
A vision of a psychopathic with a razor crawling through the attic
I know somewhere out there someone cares
Wanting me to get my head out of the c
Almost lyrics
she doesn't even care she laughs at me all day I wanna hold her had and all she has to say is there anything you want is there anything you'll need do you
ouds as they think it's time repairshe doesn't even care she laughs at me all day I wanna hold her had and all she has to say is there anything you want is there anything you'll need do you
These scars will never clear
I'll never be the same little one with hopes of one day maybe being sane
I might have tried before...but I locked the door
Now I need a reason to unlock it
I'm in a daze caused by pain
A failing force that wants to change
Painting the white to grey
Numb body shivering
Blood dripping from the skin
Painting the white to grey
Cutting and popping
I know I'm not the definition of your model I'm always dropping
Lying and crying
I rarely find the relevance in always competing or trying...
I take dying
I need to feel the shame in what it was that I did
Cold
In the back of a puppeteer bathroom floor is where I tried to die