IRC-Galleria

Our legs begin to break, We've walked this path for far too long.
My lungs, they start to ache.
But still we carry on.
I'm choking on my words, like I gotta noose around my neck.
I can't believe it's come to this, I can't believe it's got to this and dear, I fear, this ship is sinking tonight.
I won't give up on you, these scars won't tear us apart.
Don't give up on me, it's not too late for us & I'll save you from yourself.
I'm not coming home tonight cos' dear I fear, cos' dear I fear this ship is sinking.
Is there hope for us? Can we make it out alive? I taste the failure on your lips.
Is they hope for us? Can we make it out alive? I can taste the failure.
Close your eyes, there's nothing we can do.
But sleep in this bed that we made for ourselves, you're trapped in your past like it's six feet under.
Try to numb the pain with alcohol and pills, but it won't repair your trust.