Monsters

Funeral For a Friend

Composição de: Funeral for a Friend
Scattered seeds and breaking storms 
Wont make a decent lie for you 
Naked and with every breath you climb the stairs 
Step by step and I don't need this 
I don't need to be saved 
Five steps away from the cliff top 
And birds sing their praises 
To this weary world that haunts my weary soul 
There are monsters here 
And as you scream it makes no sense 
It makes no sense 
It makes no sense at all 
In every despair I'll find you standing there 
With the bitter taste of envy on your sleeve 
Because tonight is our night 
And I don't want this 
No, so wont you let me go 
And every animal will find itself a home 
Every man and woman 
Well, they'll just lose control 
And we can make ourselves believe 
That I don't want this that I don't need this 
No, I have this to myself 
There are monsters here 
And as you scream it makes no sense 
It makes no sense 
It makes no sense at all 
In every despair 
I'll find you standing there 
It makes no sense 
It makes no sense at all
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