[04:59.00]The blood...
[04:59.00]How it paints such a scene
[04:59.00]Foul routine pedigree
[04:59.00]Mouth agape, stuttered hands attempt to flail
[04:59.00]And finally agree
[04:59.00]Her hearts ceases its rhythm
[04:59.00]Somewhere trumpets decay
[04:59.00]In the front by the well wishing wishes that deny the stale smell in the bay
[04:59.00]There, no one cry
[04:59.00]Place these over her eyes
[04:59.00]We are broke and alone
[04:59.00]We are broken alone
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[04:59.00]She＇s inanimate
[04:59.00]Bloodless elegance
[04:59.00]Fatal fascination breeds a bloom of misery
[04:59.00]Helpless hiding tongues
[04:59.00]Bathed in revulsion
[04:59.00]Her lies unfinished
[04:59.00]Beauty wilting premature
[04:59.00]But we cant be too sure
[04:59.00]No we cant be too sure
[04:59.00]Reversed, always playing the part
[04:59.00]Of the boy left alone
[04:59.00]He proceeds to the road
[04:59.00]Beyond the home he＇d learn to call his own
[04:59.00](Chorus)
[04:59.00]One life for another
[04:59.00](Chorus)