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Date de parution : 07/09/2004

Durée : 0:04:04

Style : Alternative



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I wont forget the day that, that i came to
And i started thinking that there's more
Than just perfect prom queens and silver spoons

And all i ever wanted was someone to
Knock me back to the bliss of ignorance
'cause i feel like running head-first into traffic

And so i'm here to say
That thought's in bed with pain

I won't forget the day that, that i found god
In a kitchen knife now and on my arm
So paint the pale white floor with, with my red life
And tell myself this pain is the pain i love

As i swallow the pills of happiness
And you watch me fall like new york in an earthquake

And so i'm here to say
That thought's in bed with pain

I stand outside my pretty house
I light a match to start the fire
I called the cops to let 'em know
It's 22 walthery ave

I thought i wanted this
I thought i wanted this

I'm here to say

I said i wanted some more attention
I thought i wanted a story ending

(i love the pain, i hate the pain)
I just give in
(i love the pain, i hate the pain)

I think that the truth is, i'm scared
I think that i'm just scared to live
I think that the truth is, i'm scared
I think that the truth is, i'm everything that i hate

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