Story Of Lyrics

Story Of lyrics

Your evil eyes with your glass shaped prize

You smell of smoke with your
dirty clothes

We're all afraid of your twelve-step stage

You lose
control and you won't let go

You say we're weak, but you can't even
speak

You scream your words and they don't flow

Your killer rage
feels so much pain

You're one last tick of a time bomb

And I'll
someday I will



Bleed the story of

The times you took from
me

And I will bleed the story of

The youth you wasted me



I finalize that one last time I've gone away and found my home

You
feel ashamed for the life you claim

We've said goodbye and you're all
alone

You compromise with the letters you write

But ink is dry and
we're way too strong

You give a rose for the stones you've thrown

And that's a shame 'cause you're to late



And I run on, run on,
run on, run on out

'Cause I don't want to be that way

Running from
the things I've seen running from the name of shame



My silver eyes
with my brand new life

The memory stays as I go on

And all the seams
that were ripped from me have bound their strands

And I'll do no harm

And someday I'll find a way to trade that pain

And all that's wrong
about a man who raised his hand

And I can't get that out my head