Armor For The Broken Sometimes I Like To Pretend I'm Johnny Cash
Goodbyes don't last forever goodnights are so much better if I can't explain these things to her will you be my words if I loose my balance can you be my feet don't let me fall while the blood rushes to my head I'm unconscious take my hand and take me away now as my body grows weak and cold white lights up ahead white lights its our escape we're leaving with or without you if you hold us down we'll cut the rope its our escape we're leaving with or without you its our escape goodbye
