Last Year's Tragedy Six Hours
Your words cut like a knife through me
And I'm pretty sure I’ll bleed
I'm wearing your heart on my blood soaked sleeve
With memories haunting me
And I know 6hrs to go
My life is too short
Your waves crashed down like a pretty packaged disaster
I know there’s a reason for broken wings
You say those things mean nothing but i know
There’s a place in time for us to be together
So don’t leave me here with nothing but tragic tales holding on to me
The sand in the hour glass is running out and i have 6hrs to go
And I’ll never forget you
Not all hope is lost
I take a look at the future this time my miseries laid down
What a tragic case as my heart screams your name tragic case
My life too short/ not all hope is lost
