The blade sinks deeper,
carving regret in its path

Bitterness fulfilled my bottle

We were given two hands to hold,
Two legs to walk,
Two eyes to see,
Two ears to listen,
But why only one heart?
Because the other one
Was given to someone else for us to find.

Wanna grab a hold of that little song bird
Take her for a ride to the top of the world right now

He who hesitates, is lost.

The worst feeling is not death,
It is knowing that you arent needed,
That you are alone in this world,
And that you no longer have a reason to live

Would God bless a murder of the innocents?
Would God bless a war based on pride?
Would God bless a money-hungry government?
Would God bless our ineffective court system?
God bless the sweatshops we run.
God bless America?
No.

So lets drink to the truth. Lets speak through drunken minds & say how much
we truly love each other & tomorrow, we can go back to pretending that we hate each other.

Lets kiss in the rain
Where the rain is so hard that the only thing we can see is each other.

She closes her eyes, as make-up run
He got the best of her.