Texty:
Art Of Dying Vices Virtues

Tonight I feel like the world won't miss me So much to say but there's no one listening If we're alone are we all together in that I threw a penny in

When I hesitate I know it's just too late To bring you back but still I need you I can't communicate the burden of this weight My world is black until

I think it's time for me to go now I've done more harm than good If I could change how this turned out, yeah You know that I would Sometimes the weight

He's just a kid on the street Got it tough, trying to make ends meet So high on low self-esteem Nowhere to wake up with no place to sleep I pass him

to watch you grow To let you know somebody cares I will be there to love you whole When nothing works and no one cares Somebody's dying An angel lost

You think you know me, you got me figured out You're casting shadows, I'm casting doubt You think you know me, you think I care You should spend some

Tonight I feel like the world won?t miss me So much to say but there?s no one listening If we?re alone are we all together in that I threw a penny

eyes You?re straight across my mind (my mind) Straight across my mind (my mind) Forced expression fails to meet expectations of the weak Cinco de Mayo comes again Six years dying

I'm watching you sleep and are you awake anymore Can you hear me are you dreaming And hand out of reach truly impatient like the flower Do you see me