Album: A Writer´s Reference EP (2004)
I did everything you did to me to you
But I am out of ammunition
So I will take these words & fire them into your chest
Find a new place for them to rest
I Sieze up your insides scarring your flesh
Open up & let them in
I will write your name across the wall
With all the blood that spills from my heart
Break my limbs & strech my skin
Till my hands can
reach across the floor
Feel for this pile of broken glass
I will hand you the sharpest one
To place it right in my back
Yea!
You did everything to me I did to you
This is the last song that your getting
Cuz we are through
The only thing left perfect
Was things we put between us
Cuz you know I am always right
And your postcards´re saying
How good it feels not to have you here
I will write your name across the wall
With all the blood that spills from my heart
Break my limbs & strech my skin
Till my hands can
reach across the floor
Feel for this pile of broken glass
I will hand you the sharpest one
To place it right in my back
So far so good
It takes a miracle
You are only half as good as someone to hear me in this well
Your last word is not
I will write your name across the wall
With all the blood that spills from my heart
Break my limbs & strech my skin
Till my hands can
reach across the floor
Feel for this pile of broken glass
I will write your name across the wall
With all the blood that spills from my heart
Break my limbs & strech my skin
Till my hands can
reach across the floor
Feel for this pile of broken glass
I will hand you the sharpest one
To place it right in my back
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