The Last Royals

Winter Waltz - The Last Royals well you can't tell me i'm wrong you tell me i'm too late but what about the letter and the wine and the flowers on the bed that awaits it's time to cut off our ties and when will we realize that it's all about the lett

If I die a lonely death, I'm sure it's from the cigarettes I smoked each day after you left me, standing all alone Alone in my Park Avenue apartment that smelled fresh and new The extra set of keys from you are going to the maid The maid has been my

friday night - the last royals awake, no confidence. expect, cold sweats again. my earplugs hem me in, as playground voices wear me thin. alive, i suppose so. my mind, will overflow. with doubts, as the crow flies. about two across and thirteen high.

I'll photograph evening light And send at once, the setting sun To the ones that I love The bastards they will fall To the ground Splitting hairs and taking bites Trying always, to belong And we sing Oh oh, fairly well Oh, farewell, farewell Oh, fair

in the summer of insanity we met And you handed me your heart right there and then, you remember where We were burning for each other and sure that we could make it right Yeah, we were never gonna sleep, never gonna say goodnight And I remember watch

Come on dance with me on the bare floor that needs sweeping maybe then we'll start believing we're in love Come on feel the cold in the endless sounds of winter that low and dark hum and clatter of our makeshift stairway When all you feel is love and

Should I just walk away If I'm failing At the life you gave me? And would these words remain And maybe bring healing Once more with feeling 'Cause I've seen the strong pushing tears from their eyes And the last rites keeping the wounded alive Baby, w

[ti:All Over Again] [ar:The Last Royals] [al:Twistification] [t_time:(03:59)] [00:00.46] Lets call in all our favors in the final hour [00:04.89] And throw in all our chips along the way [00:08.69] Is this a good-bye [00:11.07] Is this the ninth life