Remembering Never - Alone At Last
EVERY STRIKE THAT YOU ALWAYS TALK ABOUT A PRICE OF BLOOD AND PAIN RIGHT BY MY SIDE GOT TO PUT YOUR HAND BACK SLOW AND SPEACHLESSLY WHAT YOU FEEL AND HEARD THAT… TASTE MY TEARS PRETTY SICK FOR LINES WORDS FROM THIS MOUTH JUST ABUSE ME WITH A POISON BY MY SIDE MY PAIN SO GROWSE AND I GOT YOU TO TIDE UP WHAT YOU WILL MIGHT FOUND THAT… BENT…DOWN… WHAT RIGHT ON YOU BURN THINGS TO YOU MELT…DOWN…..ALL YOUR STORY BURN TO ASHES IN EVERY CORNER CONCSCIOUS WHAT TO START READ MY LIPS AND YOU’LL FIND OUT WHAT WAS NOT LEAD ME TO YOUR PRECIOUS LULLABY PAINT OUR DREAM YOU’LL REALISE….WHAT TO SHOW I KNEW YOU’LL FIND FOR LOVING ME ANYWAY ON MY KNEES I ALWAYS START EVERYTHING WITH PRAY KISS MY LIPS AND I RAISE MY OPEN ARMS TASTE THIS WORDS IS SOMETHING THAT RAISING UP FROM INSIDE SO SCARE BABE, I’M PARANOID, WE NEVER SPENT OUR NEW YEAR NIGHT TOGETHER , NEVER HOLD OUR HAND EACH OTHER, NO MORE CRY NOW ALREADY FIND MY LESSON NOW YOU SLAP ME IN THE FACE I’M TOO SCARED WHEN YOU’RE AROUND EVERY STRIKE THAT YOU ALWAYS TALK ABOUT A PRICE OF BLOOD AND PAIN RIGHT BY MY SIDE GOT TO PUT YOUR HAND BACK SLOW AND SPEACHLESSLY WHAT YOU FEEL AND HEAR THAT TASTE MY TORN------
Artist: Alone At Last
Title: Remembering Never