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Texty: About A Plane Crash. Everest.

The Air, Lashes Around My Throat
My Eyes Can't Seem To Focus
On What... Is Waiting For Me!
Theres Vulstures Looking For
The Cold Hands Of Regret A
Message On The Horizon

Your, Just A Means To A Means, To An End

Can We Just Walk Away From
Perfect Daylight
Surrounded By Our Caved Memories
The Land Is
Thirsty For The Taste Of
Recognition
Of Those Bearing
Shotguns
(Bearing
Shotguns)

These Blizzards Are
Slashing Through The Lies You
Told
These Blizzards Are
Slashing

The Air, Lashes Around
My Throat
My Eyes Can't Seem To
Focus
On What... Is Waiting For
Me!
I See Your Face In My
Reflection
The Ghostly Tear
Coming From My Eyes
The Style Of
Men Who Shiver In The
Darkness
(In The
Darkness)
Yeah!

The Pride We
Showed That Day
Was Layed To Ruin
By Betrayal
The Pride We
Showed
I Could'nt Walk Away But
Leaving You Alone
Was The Only
Redemption
Walk Away

And I Saw
Her Face, Staring At Me From The
Ground
With Weeping Eyes, And A
Faded Smile