we pull each other down
high, low, this is just how it goes
we can’t go Back
to figure out where to start
back to hearts As Dark
LikelY always apart
“How many fucking times do I have to listen to one of his albums and know I made the wrong choice?” I didn’t even know why I said it to Vallen. He was probably so sick of my shit.
“This is less fun than the other listening parties where we rag on him,” Fox said, making a face.
Funeral March
bit the bullet and took two to the chest
stood by your side and i didn’t object
church bells ringing for a song i won’t be singing
i still think about the way you looked at me that day
when you pinned that flower to my chest
does she know what you said?
church bells Ringing for a song i won’t be singing
love we claim we lost
gave up
gave in
did what we were told
and if i’m honest, i regret it tO this day.
i’ll never look at flowers the same way
petals dropped
i should’ve begged you to stop
‘till death do us part
and here is the funeral march
Church bells ringing for a song i won’t be singing
as i sat in the first pew watching my future fade away
in a sea of happy tears, i mourned what would never be
carrying the weight of all the words we didn’t say