Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Only Our Enemies Leave Roses

Inspired by Watchmen and the character The Comedian


I bet you feel good now
But they're all waving good bye
behind a fake smile
Bleeding hearts, love to breakdown

I heard a cry through the grapevine
Start the dancing for what we've created
The fabric's thick, tear through
scream we made it out

I can trace the exit wounds from your skin
Place holders, remind me of the weight on our shoulders
I can trace the exit wounds on your skin
Place holders, remind me of the weight on our shoulders

I bet you feel good now
But they're all waving good bye
From behind a fake frown
Bleeding hearts, love to breakdown

Either way they want you gone
Elevate to a point where the past
can't break your skin anymore
Point of no return, climax
And now you can't pull out

I can trace the exit wounds from your skin
Place holders, remind me of the weight on our shoulders

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