Alone At Last - Remembering Never

EVERY STRIKE THAT YOU ALWAYS TALK ABOUT 
A PRICE OF BLOOD AND PAIN RIGHT BY MY SIDE 
GOT TO PUT YOUR HAND BACK SLOW AND SPEACHLESSLY 
WHAT YOU FEEL AND HEARD THAT… TASTE MY TEARS

PRETTY SICK FOR LINES WORDS FROM THIS MOUTH
JUST ABUSE ME WITH A POISON BY MY SIDE 
MY PAIN SO GROWSE AND I GOT YOU TO TIDE UP
WHAT YOU WILL MIGHT FOUND THAT… 

BENT…DOWN… WHAT RIGHT ON YOU BURN THINGS TO YOU 
MELT…DOWN…..ALL YOUR STORY BURN TO ASHES

IN EVERY CORNER CONCSCIOUS WHAT TO START 
READ MY LIPS AND YOU’LL FIND OUT WHAT WAS NOT
LEAD ME TO YOUR PRECIOUS LULLABY 
PAINT OUR DREAM YOU’LL REALISE….WHAT TO SHOW

I KNEW YOU’LL FIND FOR LOVING ME ANYWAY 
ON MY KNEES I ALWAYS START EVERYTHING WITH PRAY
KISS MY LIPS AND I RAISE MY OPEN ARMS 
TASTE THIS WORDS IS SOMETHING THAT RAISING UP FROM INSIDE 

SO SCARE BABE, I’M PARANOID, WE NEVER SPENT OUR NEW YEAR NIGHT 
TOGETHER , NEVER HOLD OUR HAND EACH OTHER, NO MORE CRY NOW
ALREADY FIND MY LESSON NOW YOU SLAP ME IN THE FACE 
I’M TOO SCARED WHEN YOU’RE AROUND 

EVERY STRIKE THAT YOU ALWAYS TALK ABOUT
A PRICE OF BLOOD AND PAIN RIGHT BY MY SIDE 
GOT TO PUT YOUR HAND BACK SLOW AND SPEACHLESSLY 
WHAT YOU FEEL AND HEAR THAT TASTE MY TORN------

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