I think i just got kicked down a mountain. now's about me. not about luke. ya like literally man.. even as im descending. im tumbling and colliding with every hedge. there's no stopping. the only way back up is to finish the fall. but who knows by that time, if im still alive. and the worst part is. this isnt the first time. LIFE IS SUCH. sometimes. there the bright side of life that every seeks so desperately for just doesnt wanna show itself. maybe its a test. a phase. a lesson. a message. an experience. a journey. a story, worth living and dying for.
For your info. i did not write the following lyrics. it's by underoath-its dangerous business walking out your frontdoor
I've been up at this all night long I've been drowning in my sleep I've prayed for your safe place And it's time for us to leave
Time is running, it's running on empty And the gas is running out I've decided tonight is the night That I let love aside Full speed ahead this seems to be the place I've seen this once before Planned perfection sought in my dreams Hoping this would take you home
My knuckles have turned to white There's no turning back tonight Kiss me one last time [Shut your eyes]
Around this turn where the cross will cast your shadow The people will all gather To remember such a day where the flames grew as high As trees And the world stopped for you and me
I will now bring new meaning to the word alone Endless nights of dreaming of life And the days we should have spent here
Drowning in my sleep, I'm drowning in my sleep
Glass shatters and comes to a halt I thought we'd be there by now I thought it would be so much quicker than this Pain has never been so brilliant I made sure you were buckled in Now you can walk hand in hand with him
Underoath
The downtown fiction
Stereo skyline
i Rival
The friday night boys
The right coast
Ivory line
Asteria
Pensive
Time tells all
The chase
Tonight is goodbye
Holiday parade
Vanna
Can you keep a secret
Fight fair
School boy humour
We are the ocean
You me at six
Closure in moscow
A kidnap in colour
Mae
The record kid
Funeral For A Friend
Hawthorne heights
Matchbook romance
All time low
Chasing victory
Cry of the afflicted
Secondhand serenade
Settings
Haste the day
As i lay dying
Matchbook romance
The human abstract
Rookie of the year
Artist vs poet
Drive like carson
Shorelines end
Honor bright
Paramore
Red car wire
Phone calls from home
This time next year
The july week
Hit the lights
Crashcarburn
Making april
Ellington
Vega under fir
The wedding
A skylit drive
Senses fail
Sky eats airplane
We the kings
Versa emerge
Driver side impact
Rja
Silverstein
There for tomorrow
Our last night
Fireflight
Divided by friday
October nites
The boy and his machine
The maine
Ice nine kills
Cinematic sunrise
Cute is what we aim for
Van atta high
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