Die Radio Die The Chase
Communication break down again, again
Your emerald eyes say it all for you
Thoughts from your mind speak loud and clear, and clear
Your options manifest as a single, rolling tear
Don't cry, don't cry..
I'm going back on my word
Driving the nails in deeper
And I'm on my last breath
A little bit worried
I'm feeling quite anxious
I'm sweating blood over...
Sun is running from the moon again
All the stars go on laughing
Reconcile while lying
Harsh words from a true fallen angel
Don't cry, don't cry..
I'm going back on my word
Driving the nails in deeper
And I'm on my last breath
A little bit worried
I'm feeling quite anxious
Invading the truth kept stealing my own life and self-worth(?)
