I miss you, I miss the sound of your voice in my ears, i miss the way you shake in my arms when you laugh, i miss the way your smile just brightens
This is beginning to become routine, The habit of me left waiting for you, I'd gladly give my everything, but things arent looking up, the odds are against
One step footprints slowly walking with my head down my face fallin like the rain falls fast from the sky lord please help me shed me your light bad things
that you bear grows another grave we are all falling down we are all falling down down down we are all falling under the weight of our heartache under
One step footprints slowly walking with my head down my face fallin like the rain falls fast from the sky lord please help me shed me your light bad
You said when the storm came That you would be there with your umbrella to block the rain And you said you'd protect me From heartache, pain, lies, loneliness
a tale your thoughts could tell Just like a paperback novel The kind that drugstores sell When you reach the part Where the heartaches come The hero would be me The hero
SLEAZE Superly set worlds on fire And this earth shit is next, and I'm burning it down When I look around, it ain't no fucking heroes in town I don
ME A SLEAZE Superly set worlds on fire And this earth shit is next, and I'm burning it down When I look around, it ain't no fucking heroes in town
a tale your thoughts would tell Just like a paperback novel The kind the drugstores sell When you reached the part where the heartaches come The hero would be me but heroes
SEE NOTHING' BUT ME ALL OF MY MUSIC IS LONELY YEA, ALL OF MY HEARTACHES WERE FREE DON'T WASTE YOUR TIME OR YOUR FLASH BULBS TOO MANY HEROES ARE DEAD
of starlight beauty A must watch all tune in A celebration heartache Hail, false heroes Surrender to our envy No boundaries left untouched No passion left for memories Hail, false heroes
But they don't think nothing when they're telling you lies You look so careless when they're shooting that bull Don't you know heartaches are heros
love What a tale my thoughts would tell Just like a paperback novel The kind that drugstores sell When you reach the part Where the heartache comes The hero would be you Heroes
Vodka intimate, an affair with isolation in a Blackheath cell Extinguishing the fires in a private hell Provoking the heartache to renew the license Of
