I don't think you trust
In
My
Self-righteous suicide
I
Cry
When angels deserve to die
Wake up (wake up)
Run a brush and put a little make-up
Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
Here you go create another fable (you wanted
to)
Grab your brush and put a little make-up (you
wanted to)
Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up(you
wanted to)
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table(you
wanted to)
I don't think you trust
In
My
Self-righteous suicide
I
Cry
When angels deserve to die
In my
Self-righteous suicide
I
Cry
When angels deserve to die
Father (father)
Father (father)
Father (father)
Father (father)
Father into your hands I commend my spirit
Father into your hands
Why have you forsaken me
In your eyes forsaken me
In your heart forsaken
Me oh
Trust in my
Self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
In my
Self-righteous suicide
I cry
When angels deserve to die