January 2007
The empire will fall like they planned on.
Can we even last through the night?
We watch as the sky scrapers crumble,
Under the burning blue sky,
That blinds our eyes.
This is our last chan
Once again your eyes
Make it hard to say goodbye
So I'll just keep driving
Where you wanna go
It doesn't really matter
As long as you are here with me
I feel diseased
Is there no sympathy, from the sun
The sky's still fire
But I am safe in here, from the world
outside
Let's pray for this suicide
And all these pictures falling down around me
I've surrounded myself with all I have inside