"With blood shot eyes, I watch you sleeping The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading. Would she hear me, if I called her name? Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going wrong The path I walk to the wrong direction There's always someone fucking hanging on Can anybody help me make things better?
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her concience calls, the guilty to come home
The moments died, I hear no screaming The visions left inside me are slowly fading. Would she hear me, if I called her name? Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going wrong The path I walk to the wrong direction There's always someone fucking hanging on Can anybody help me make things better?
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home
This battered room I've seen before The broken bones they heal no more, no more With my last breath I'm choking Will this ever end I'm hoping My world is over one more time
Would she hear me, if I called her name? Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going wrong The path I walk to the wrong direction There's always someone fucking hanging on Can anybody help me make things better?
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscience calls, the guilty to come...
Better! Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home"
Lyrics: Bullet for my Valentine - Tears don't fall
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