by Senses Fail on album From the Depths of Dreams
Is this what it's like? A dream lacking serenity? A wordless conversation, a "you and i" without a me. Well I try and i won't get far, i'll die and i won't get far i'll try and know that everything's
by Watchtower on album Control And Resistance
Watchtower Control And Resistance The Fall Of Reason Music: White, Keyser Lyrics: White There's a man of conviction who's all too ready for war There's a man with a number who cannot commit murde
by Senses Fail on album Senses Fail - Box Set
Take me to a hotel room And tie me to the bed on my mistakes Kiss me like I paid for this Please don't stop 'till you take all my faith And the white coats just don't get it I'm a genius with a heada
by Senses Fail on album Senses Fail - Box Set
I was the chapstick in your purse, to keep you smooth I was the finger in your throat, to keep you cute My liver hates you for walking out on us My kidney's drowning in a pool of a long lost love I s
by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best Of Senses Fail
Rest in peace girl, your death is such a shame. The paper said a bullet got in your way. But I smell foul play, possible poisoning, I had to bring you in for questioning. I went to your grave, dug up
by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail
Rest in peace girl, your death is such a shame. The paper said a bullet got in your way. But I smell foul play, possible poisoning, I had to bring you in for questioning. I went to your grave, dug up
by Senses Fail on album Senses Fail - Box Set
Rest in peace girl, your death is such a shame. The paper said a bullet got in your way. But I smell foul play, possible poisoning, I had to bring you in for questioning. I went to your grave, dug up
by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail
Rest in peace girl, your death is such a shame. The paper said a bullet got in your way. But I smell foul play, possible poisoning, I had to bring you in for questioning. I went to your grave, dug up
by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail
Rest in peace girl, your death is such a shame. The paper said a bullet got in your way. But I smell foul play, possible poisoning, I had to bring you in for questioning. I went to your grave, dug up
by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail
Rest in peace girl, your death is such a shame. The paper said a bullet got in your way. But I smell foul play, possible poisoning, I had to bring you in for questioning. I went to your grave, dug up
by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best Of Senses Fail
Just like the lady in a blue dress, You've got cigarettes on your breath. Hair spray and some cheap perfume. I'll put a little sour in your sweet, You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek. You want
by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail
Just like the lady in a blue dress, You've got cigarettes on your breath. Hair spray and some cheap perfume. I'll put a little sour in your sweet, You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek. You want
by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail
Just like the lady in a blue dress, You've got cigarettes on your breath. Hair spray and some cheap perfume. I'll put a little sour in your sweet, You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek. You want
by Senses Fail on album Senses Fail - Box Set
Just like the lady in a blue dress, You've got cigarettes on your breath. Hair spray and some cheap perfume. I'll put a little sour in your sweet, You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek. You want
by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail
Just like the lady in a blue dress, You've got cigarettes on your breath. Hair spray and some cheap perfume. I'll put a little sour in your sweet, You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek. You want
by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail
Just like the lady in a blue dress, You've got cigarettes on your breath. Hair spray and some cheap perfume. I'll put a little sour in your sweet, You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek. You want
by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail
I've still got passion, and I've still got guts. But I no longer give a fuck about what you want. You say I'm a savior and a saint? Then let's stop pretending and pull out the war paint. Or do you ref
by Senses Fail on album Senses Fail - Box Set
I've still got passion, and I've still got guts. But I no longer give a fuck about what you want. You say I'm a savior and a saint? Then let's stop pretending and pull out the war paint. Or do you ref
by Senses Fail on album Follow Your Bliss - The Best of Senses Fail
I've still got passion, and I've still got guts. But I no longer give a fuck about what you want. You say I'm a savior and a saint? Then let's stop pretending and pull out the war paint. Or do you ref