Monday, June 15, 2009 Y
Dear friends of this academyoooh romeo is bleeding to death
To see a friend bleed to death,
what forSome kind of metaphor that I cant see?
So I'll drink until I see it.
This sky will make me sick
So I'll give up on youI'll give up on this
This sky will make me sick
So I'll give up on this
I'll give up on you
Archers in your arches
Raise your fingers for one last salute
And bleed this skyline dry
Your history is mine
So you want to hold me up and bring me downYes,
you want to hold me up and break me down
I don't care for your sweet scent
Or the way you want me more than I want you
and I don't care for your sweet scent
Or the way you want me more than I want you
Archers in your arches
Raise your fingers for one last salute
And bleed this skyline dry
Your history is mine
Archers in your arches
Raise your fingers for one last salute
And bleed this skyline dry
Your history is mine..
It's all mine..
It's all mine..
It's all mine..
Archers in your arches
Raise your fingers for one last salute
And bleed this skyline dry
Your history is mine..
Archers in your arches
Raise your fingers for one last salute
And bleed this skyline dry
Your history is mine...
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10:47 AM