November
December 2008
Ricky was a young boy, he had a heart of stone. Lived 9 to 5 and worked his fingers to the bone. Just barely got out of school, came from the edge of town. Fought like a switchblade so no one could ta
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We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places The day you lost him, I slowly lost you too For when he died, he took a part of you No
Our legs begin to break We've walked this path for far too long My lungs, they start to ache But still we carry on I'm choking on my words Like I got a noose around my neck I can't believe it's come t
Screaming your name into the sky Into the sky Screaming your name into the sky Were you just going to sit back And watch him die? (2x) He screamed your name straight to the sky He screamed your name
How much must I curse your name And put your beliefs to shame Before you prove yourself And end this life? End this life And I’ll say a fucking prayer Because I know it won’t be
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