Not Good Enough For Truth In Cliche текст песни
Escape the Fate
Hurtful words
From my enemies of the last five years
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when your tears freeze
When you cry
The blood in your veins is twenty below
Sitting in this room playing Russian Roulette
Finger on the trigger to find you, my dear Juliet
Out from the window see your backdrop silhouette
There's blood on my hands and it's something I cannot forget
So for now
Take this down a notch
Crash my car through your window
Make sure you're still alive
Just in time to kill you
I can't take this anymore.
I can not feel what you've done to me