Lletres:
Hawthorne Heights Skeletons

Breathe me in, I am your nicotine I'll fill your lungs until you cannot breathe Swallow me down, I am your alcohol I'll fill your gut with all the pain

Doctor doctor Can you please check my pulse It's beating slower You told me I should expect the worst I know my days ae numbered now Just a few more

The places I remember are getting worn and withered My heart's the picket fences and needs a little mending Am I not everything you thought I should be

This old place won't be the same When the gravestones start to sing your name Got a lot of bad habits on the way to fame This old place won't be the same

I'll take control if you'll let me Just promise you won't forget these last few words I'll take it slow and gentle As long as you remember these last

It was the middle of the night When I heard you took your life You were slowly changing, slowly changing To black and white In the middle of the night

feast On the blood and the tears, they drain from the years From the work of the young, young pioneers Let's go down together for one more chance The skeletons

the blood and the tears. They drain from the years. From the work of the young, young pioneers. Let's go down together for one more chance. The skeletons

: If you cut me, I will bleed just enough to get your attention here I am, I'm on display pass me by without a mention you never said this would be easy