Paroles
Coursing through my blood your chemical erodes me
On sabbatical how come nobody stays home
Fail proof accusations where your truth once served me
Rather hear your wrongs then muscle through your broken words
We are the angry ones through fiery eyes we thrive
We wake the dead to try and fix our broken lives
Past conversations let them sleep where lovers die
Call on our angry reckless alibis
A killing moon keeps rising right outside my window
Something in the air that makes my skin turn cold
Tension headaches welcome to my own worst nightmare
Hanging by a thread my grip is finally taking hold
We are the angry ones through fiery eyes we thrive
We wake the dead to try and fix our broken lives
Past conversations let them sleep where lovers die
Call on our angry reckless alibis
We are the angry ones through fiery eyes we thrive
We wake the dead to try and fix our broken lives
Past conversations let them sleep where lovers die
Call on our angry reckless alibis
Writer(s): Brett Klorer
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