i could almost taste the stars, so distant, but so bright
looking down on us as we worked at rebuilding our life
your heart is heavy, blood weighed down by regret and a burning rage
theres blood on your hands, theres a gun cold and hard in my hand
you said we needed more time, i said we needed another plan
May 22, 2013
May 22, 2013 at 3:45 AM UTC
i could almost taste the stars, so distant, but so bright
looking down on us as we worked at rebuilding our life
your heart is heavy, blood weighed down by regret and a burning rage
theres blood on your hands, theres a gun cold and hard in my hand
you said we needed more time, i said we needed another plan
