Bayside "A Synonym For Acqueise" |
Empty fields move me so much more then rooms filled up with friends The way the trees look dead Reminds me that there's more to life then living Maybe giving up's not bad, but part of letting go of you If I surrender to this feeling maybe all the aches and pains Will go and I can close my eyes Never again to have them open till I bleed out all I've been I don't want to be alone no more No more So take this razor, sign your name across my wrists So everyone will know Who left me like this Empty fields move me so much more then rooms filled up with friends The way the trees look dead Remind that there's more to life then living Maybe giving up's not bad, but part of letting go of you So take this razor, sign your name across my wrists So everyone will know who left me like this Sew me up my scars run deep A reminder not to forget the times that we've had I'll never waste another second I have wasted so much time I have wasted wasted so much time So much time So take this razor, sign your name across my wrists So everyone will know who left me like this Sew me up my scars run deep A reminder not to forget the times that we've had Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |