Album : Bedtime Prayers
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I will witness it collapse
So it does, just thanks to us
Our many words, not done just heard
We leave this world

I feel so ashamed that weéw to blame
Obvious lie as we all die; once bitten, twice shy

What will make you understand?
Holding deaht in your hand?

You've got a sign in your fucking forehead;
slow down or be dead!
But hey, leave it for our kids, let's sleep instead

And when you've come to realize it's way too late
God damnit you have realized and it's way too late

Once bitte twice shy?
Then how come we all die?

Await the better days, don't pull your weight
I'll laugh when you admit defeat
I feel the taste, we're laid to waste
Will you stand the heat?

No on'e perfect, on one's even bloody close
My brain's my body's defect, programmed to loose

And when you've come to realize it's way too late
God damnit you have realized and it's way too late

Await the better days...

Once bitten, twice shy...

What will make you understand?
Holding death in your hand?

Await the better days...
I will witness it collapse   So it does, just thanks to us   Our many words, not done just heard   We leave this world      I feel so ashamed that weéw to blame   Obvious lie as we all die; once bitten, twice shy      What will make you understand?   Holding deaht in your hand?      You've got a sign in your fucking forehead;   slow down or be dead!   But hey, leave it for our kids, let's sleep instead      And when you've come to realize it's way too late   God damnit you have realized and it's way too late      Once bitte twice shy?   Then how come we all die?      Await the better days, don't pull your weight   I'll laugh when you admit defeat   I feel the taste, we're laid to waste   Will you stand the heat?      No on'e perfect, on one's even bloody close   My brain's my body's defect, programmed to loose      And when you've come to realize it's way too late   God damnit you have realized and it's way too late      Await the better days...      Once bitten, twice shy...      What will make you understand?   Holding death in your hand?      Await the better days...