Texty:
Funeral For A Friend Your History Is Mine 2002 2009

isn't getting any better I SEE THAT LOOK IN YOUR EYES (the look in your eyes) YOU WANT TO SEE A PRETTY FACE? There isn't anything wrong with giving up And for

your life Your new best friends, your confidence And I'll be here when you get home Sitting halfway, away from nowhere Praying for our lips to touch Holding myself for a

give up on this, I'll give up on you. [Chorus] Archers in your arches, Raise your fingers for one last salute.. And bleed this skyline dry Your history is mine

your fault, You feel betrayed. You can't come out to play. I never listened to a word you never said. I never listened to a word you never said. So raise your

hear their truth You mean nothing to me Your handshakes to play fake make me want to scream The engine runs harder than your lies never could Than your

for someone to see You've gotta believe it It's gotta be seen to believed A crisis of faith and and an honest mistake It can break your resolve This

it, I won't say it I won't say what I don't know I never had any problem, to recognize it or a marble, You're a beautiful liar, You're never inspired

Sacrifice every day To make amends for the debt we pay An instrument of constant struggle There's nothing left to regret A promise is a promise kept Whether history

to hold you I won't The Road less traveled Is taking you home As you swallow your confession And leave this as it is As it takes another second For