Welcome Home Armageddon

This is the everlasting so long from every head, For you to always hunt me down again. A couple without emotion, grief dances on our beds, Breaking the pieces of ourselves again. And the aftertaste, note it passes at the door, Drive me dead, waiting

I watch the snow fall on the streets, Dead hearts are waking up, up to see. The black eyes cross the grass, Asleep on the bridge. A man along the edge, Drops away his pain. Screaming out for another feeling, Paper houses, cutting corners. Screaming o

Waking up at three am, drowning in the haze Of broken dreams and broken promises Scared of making a fucking difference Could you answer me, and tell me the truth Leaving this place so empty handed Beaten down, with a bad taste in my mouth Leaving thi