Lyrics of the Week - UnderoathIt's Dangerous Buisness Walking Out Your Front Door
by
Underoath
I've been up at this all night long
I've been drowning in my sleep
I've prayed for your safe place
And its time for us to leave
Time is running, its running on empty and the gas is running out
I've decided that 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
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
My knuckles have turned to white
There's no turning back tonight
Kiss me one last time
(Shut your eyes)
My knuckles have turned to white
There's no turning back tonight
(So hold on tight)
Kiss me one last time
(Shut your eyes)
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
Drowning in my sleep I'm drowning in my sleep
(x6)
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
Hand in hand with Him
My knuckles have turned to white
There's no turning back tonight
Kiss me one last time
(Shut your eyes)
My knuckles have turned to white
There's no turning back tonight
(So hold on tight)
Kiss me one last time
(Shut your...)
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Kudos and possibly a banana to whomever can interpret this and tell me what it means.
This song is by Underoath and is off of the album Enjoy.
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:iconwhitesonic: zelda rocks, and everyone knows eet!
sup?
Dont worry it was out of love!
see my journal
i suck at life sometimes.
What's up? i'll hit you up on aim next time i sees you on.
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Her tiny steps tell lies about the choice I have to make;
Resurrect a static lifestyle and starve to death my own mistakes.
Pull the screaming trigger and watch your carcass bleed me dry
Or drop the gun and try to shake away the blindfold from your eye
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A bird house is not the same as a bird home;
One is much more comfortable for birds
--Demetri Martin
I'm in ur macaronies warming my feets...
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Checke': Rated R for strong horror violence and gore, disturbing images, and some language.
"No, YOU shut up...."
"It is the end of days, and I am the reaper."
And sexy, too.
I
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Her tiny steps tell lies about the choice I have to make;
Resurrect a static lifestyle and starve to death my own mistakes.
Pull the screaming trigger and watch your carcass bleed me dry
Or drop the gun and try to shake away the blindfold from your eye
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"Pudge controls the weather."--lilo
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