Dvds, Tapes Stacked So High  Reminders Of Good Things Lost In Time  A Mess Of Pixels Dot The Screen  was Anything Ever As It Seems  Escape The Warmth Of Sunbeams  We Cover The Shadows With Dark Daydreams  If You Ever Need A Shoulder, Lean On Me  I Never Thought I'd Miss The Way You Scream  This Song Isnt About You But You Wish It Was  Incisions Check To Reveall Vicious Cuts  Decisons Are Best Without Malicious Lust  Visions Are Dressed On That Suspicious Trust  My Eyes Are Heavy, My Voice Is Coarse  Hold Hands, Steady, Tryin To Shake Her Force  Significant Other  Imprisonment stutter  She Has My Tongue, My Name In Blood  The World Got Bigger And It Just Figures  Theres Always A Brightside. Hey Mister!,  Do The Things You Love Hold You Back  I Have It In My Hands But I Cant Read The Map  Just Point Me In The Right Direction  Im On The Wrong Path, I Fucked Up At The Intersection  With My Heart In Your Hand Make A Decision  Love It Or Leave It I've Learned My Lesson  With The Pain Im Sailin The Shores  The Oceans To Deep, Couldnt Climb Aboard  This Relationship Was Rich But Now Its Sinking  started Titanic, What Was I Thinking  I See Lights Blinking, Streets Dense With Fog  Cold Crimson meet Lips Commense To Lock  The Story Lacks Passion, Fashion. Too Late  Cant Even Count The Lies She sold here Today    [Chorus]  (Lost In The Memory Of You  Sick And Tired Of All You Put Me Through  Break The Bottle, Cut With Glass  Open Eyes Forward I Only See The Past)    Ill Leave The Door Wide Open  To Create The Chance Of A Second Helpin'  It Still Plays On Deck, On Mixtape 8  I Really Want You To Stay, But Its Gettin Late  Wrap Your Arms Around My Neck  Get The Gun To Play Russian Roulette  Pull Your Body Closer To Me  With An 8 Percent Chance Close Your Eyes And Squeeze  Confessions Of An Ex Left Pillows Cold  Every Words Poison Down To Each Syllable  We Never Had Answers Just (?) Glances  You Werent Wrong But Never Took Right Chances  I Guess We Lack Balance Not Our Ability To Sit  But I Couldnt Stand Your Willingness To Drift  Always Afraid Of What You Didnt Know  Games Over But You Still Cant Hear The Whistle Blow    [Chorus] x2  (Lost In The Memory Of You  Sick And Tired Of All You Put Me Through  Break The Bottle, Cut With Glass  Open Eyes Forward I Only See The Past)    This Pen Hasnt Touched Paper In Days  Whats The Point? Whats Left To Say  Theres Pictures, Drawings, Bitter Cold Mornings  They Serve As The Price To Pay  Pass Me The Book I'll Sign The Check  I Said This Is The End, But Whats Next  In Her Eyes Theres NOTHING Else  And What The Hell Im Fine ALL BY MYSELF  We're Two Of A Kind Like Window Shades  Your Almost As Useless As Nick Lachey  Face It, Embrace It, Stop Tryin To Chase It  Chase Us. Like The Music, I Remain Basic  To You, Your Friends, Tangled Up In Stems  Our Rose Grew From Cement  But Cut My Fingers too tough to grasp  Im Done Writing You, No More Rough Drafts..    these lyrics are submitted by Casey-Joe