Texty:
Your Favorite Enemies

who gently say How wonderful she used to be Tell me little sister, is it warm and safe in there Your face is like winter and your eyes seem so dry Any

sympathy Open your eyes It?s getting hard to say open your eyes Needles haven?t fixed anything It?s getting hard to say open your eyes (open your eyes

hit the floor Blooming white sky for the voice of one calling tonight Tonight fate is the red crown, the red crown around your door Time is scattering

, only to find There's nobody for me to speak I'm standing there, right next to you Your body's warm, but I don't care I guess it's late for me to share Your

Cause we?re the wasted, the wasted kids No chance for my fragile appetite To be fed by any special ambition When dreams are broken and fading away Nobody

sympathy Open your eyes It?s getting hard to say open your eyes Needles haven?t fixed anything It?s getting hard to say open your eyes (open your eyes

who gently say How wonderful she used to be Tell me little sister, is it warm and safe in there Your face is like winter and your eyes seem so dry Any

Jesus on your necklace Love is a silence to your cry outs Sleepless hideouts Love is a refuge with fears and doubts It?s the Jesus on your necklace Love

nothing?s pretty Between the lies, I?ve changed my mind I hate you more and I?m sorry I?ve watched you sleep last night, you?re beautiful I blessed your