Alex Djaferis
08/19/03, 10:07 AM
this ones kind of bitter..its about this dude that i probably dislike more then anyone else in this world...lyrically im on the same wave as my other songs lately. so bear with it :)
Untitled (your not worthy for one)
We parade our hearts through town
Leaving a trail of blood behind
You can try hiding if you like
But it’s a matter of time before you’re found
We silence our mind to the enemy
Leaving shadows for them to see
You drink from open graves at night
And hope you’ll die before you’re found
A lie hurts more then a dagger to the skin
Creates a wound to irritate
Scars that scream and contemplate
The meaning of your words
Chorus:
All that I can see
Is that you have no heart
For you would never have done all this
If you shared the same blood
You bleed a different shade of red
Stains the eye of reality
You can try hiding if you like
It’s a matter of time before your found
A lump of coal for a heart
Is what keeps you alive
May you breathe on the ashes
and suffocate from within
For then maybe you’ll see
And maybe you’ll feel
The pain that I felt
When you drove those nails into my skin
Untitled (your not worthy for one)
We parade our hearts through town
Leaving a trail of blood behind
You can try hiding if you like
But it’s a matter of time before you’re found
We silence our mind to the enemy
Leaving shadows for them to see
You drink from open graves at night
And hope you’ll die before you’re found
A lie hurts more then a dagger to the skin
Creates a wound to irritate
Scars that scream and contemplate
The meaning of your words
Chorus:
All that I can see
Is that you have no heart
For you would never have done all this
If you shared the same blood
You bleed a different shade of red
Stains the eye of reality
You can try hiding if you like
It’s a matter of time before your found
A lump of coal for a heart
Is what keeps you alive
May you breathe on the ashes
and suffocate from within
For then maybe you’ll see
And maybe you’ll feel
The pain that I felt
When you drove those nails into my skin