Senses Fail Lyrics
Angela Baker And My Obsession With Fire
I won't forget the day that, that I came to.
And I started thinking that there's more,
Than just perfect prom queens and silver spoons.
And all I ever wanted was someone to,
Knock me back to the bliss of ignorance.
Cause I feel like running head first into traffic.
And so I'm here to say,
That thoughts in bed with pain.
I won't forget the day that, that I found God,
In a kitchen knife now and on my arm.
So paint the pale white floor with, with my red life.
And tell myself this pain is the pain I love,
As I swallow the pills of happiness.
And you watch me fall like New York in an earthquake.
And so I'm here to say,
That thoughts in bed with pain.
I stand outside my pretty house.
I light a match to start the fire.
I call the cops to let 'em know,
It's 22 Walthery Ave.
I thought I wanted this.
I thought I wanted this.
(I'm here to say.)
I said I wanted some more attention.
I thought I wanted a story ending.
(I love the pain, I hate the pain.)
I just give in.
(I love the pain, I hate the pain.)
I think that the truth is I'm scared.
I think that I'm just scared to live.
I think that the truth is I'm scared.
I think that the truth is I'm everything that I hate.
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