
Date of issue: 06.08.2015
Record label: Fat Wreck Chords
Song language: English
Run Like Hell |
Your face was smiling as it hit the ground |
We’re running out of time has always been breathing down our necks |
So tonight we leave this town behind |
A heart that slowly dies and a pair of blackened eyes |
Have seen it all and killed some time |
I regret to inform you all of my discontent |
With the way in which things were sorted out |
And my brittle hands can’t wrap around the way it could’ve been |
A way to justify the means of our mistakes is to pull the trigger |
Bleed. |
So slow is the world as the pendulum swings |
I’ve heard it all before. |
It makes my ears bleed |
Our wasted lives just sit here with a drink |
And once it hits your lips it tastes so sweet |
We could sit in dark basements and let our conversation |
Drown out the sound on the movie screen |
We could walk for and miles and never say a thing |
You know a ghost can still f*cking see everything |
And the guilt is killing me. |
I can hardly breathe |
The day you can hold these ruins in your hands |
Is the day the devils stands, tips you his hat, and all the angles cry |
As devastating as it may be, I walk these golden halls for living my heart |
For living my heart. |
Yeah, you’ll never know |
Your face was smiling when as it hit the ground |
We’re running out of time was always breathing down our necks |
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