Texty: Story of the Year. And The Hero Will Drown.

The night will come and rip away
Her wings of innocence through every word we say
Maybe it's time to spit out the core of our rotting union
Hopefully before it chokes us to our senses

Guess it's too bad
Everything we have is taken away

Swim in the smoke, hero will drown
Intoxicating beauty tears everything down
But still our hands bound at the wrist
Romantic tragedy is suffocating from your fist in a sea of fire

Guess it's too bad
Everything we have is taken away

Guess it's too bad
Everything we have is taken away
Guess it's too bad
Everything we have is taken away, taken away

Hero, hero, this word you'll never know
Hero, hero, this word you'll never know
You'll never know

Guess it's too bad
Everything we have taken away, taken away
Guess it's too bad
Everything we have is taken away, taken away

Guess it's too bad
That everything we have, taken away, taken away
Guess it's too bad
Everything we have is taken away, taken away

Away, away, away, taking it away
Away, away, taking it away