IRC-Galleria

Alone at last, we can sit and fight
I've lost all faith in this blurring light,
but stay right here, we can change ur plight
We're storming threw this despite what's right.

One final fight for this tonight
With knives and pens we made our plight

Lay your heart down the ends in sight
Conscience begs for you to do whats right
Every day it's still the same dull knife
Stab it threw and justify your pride

One final fight for this tonight
With knives and pens we made our plight

And I can't go on with your love, you lost, you never held on
We tried our best... turn out the light
Turn out the light

One final fight for this tonight
With knives and pens we made our plight

And I can't go on with your love, you lost, you never held on
We tried our best... turn out the light
Turn out the light