the plague, it came
|
and stole my food fortune away
|
it's not the end it's just judgment day.
|
crossed off the list.
|
i must have some nerve
|
how could i show my face around here ever again
|
|
and it's not worth the silence.
|
and it's not worth a friend.
|
they say these things happen in threes.
|
|
i braved the streets
|
with 1.2.3. sheets to the wind.
|
i'll see this one through till the credits begin
|
it's worse inside
|
all the soldiers wives are wearing red
|
i hang my head on what could've been, could've been, couldn't be.
|
|
i was graced
|
and forgiven,
|
now i'm given a second chance to fall
|
given a second chance
|
and i was graced
|
and forgiven
|
now i'd give it all away
|
so hopefully i am safe for
|
now.
|
|
i'm to blame,
|
i'll admit it.
|
now i'm given a second chance to fall
|
i'm given a second chance
|
and i was graced
|
and forgiven
|
now i'm given a second chance to fall
|
but it's just like the other ones
|
i know i'll just fuck it up
|
|
and it's not worth the silence.
|
and it's not worth a friend.
|
they say these things happen in threes.
|
|
this is the dream that haunts your
|
sleepless nights
|
you try to scream but can't escape
|
the crushed windpipe
|
i'm so easy to attach,
|
you're so eager to amputate
|
this is the one false move i made
|
that left me cursing the day
|
i stopped at all to breathe
|
|
pour yourself into this night
|
i've been holding out for this,
|
all my life.
|
pour yourself into this night
|
i've been holding out for this,
|
all my life.
|
|
-----------------
|
Threes Away
|
The Bled |