IN TIMES OF DISTRESS ALL CLICHES ON MUTE LYRICS
Your vile words mean more to me than they think than cliches
(your vile words mean more to them, then all the lies you fed me then)
O ya i will break your heart
(can't fold what we planned on)
so cover up the cuts in hand, lies that profit their own heartache (we planned on this the scars that cut your hand till the end)
for all the happiness with all the violent attempts, a perfect planet (to all the happiness and looks that scar you face with violence)
you search for laughter but instead hear screams this is what makes your nightmares and haunts your dreams your words are hurtful but mine cut deep these fights they scar us and haunt our sleep
to all the hapiness, with all the violent faces, a perfect planet
(so here we are where we first met this two lane road lead to our death)
O ya i will break your heart
(can't fold what we planned on)
Your vile words mean more to me than they think than cliches
(your vile words mean more to them, then all the lies you fed me then)
for the sake of it all count on me without them
(you scream for help but just arent heard your cries for help wont leave this world)
you search for laughter but instead hear screams this is what makes your nightmares and haunts your dreams your words are hurtful but mine cut deep these fights they scar us and haunt our sleep
O ya i will break your heart
(can't fold what we planned on)
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