A.R.A.

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