If I can then I will twist this knife until it
snaps at the hilt to make you feel this damage
done is real. When will I recover from a wound
that never heals? The answer's always never.
Forget November and suffer with a smile. Blood
soaked tee shirt worn only once and left wet to
remind me never to turn my back on you again.
Counting all the days and nights since I've slept
and you're not alone? How could anything this
tragic turn into a laughing matter. Am I not
alone? Just because you're rotting doesn't mean
you're dead. It doesn't make you loved. You just
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/j16got lost in it. We both love the money, we all
love our friends. It doesn't make us pricks. We
just keep falling in. I can't rest, my neck's too
stiff. Is this remorse or hindsight making me
delirious? With a goodnight kiss, these bloody
lips whisper something about rats and sinking
ships. Leave me lifeless. A bloody whisper from
your lips. Forget November, suffer this.

A lie, if you donit believe. A lie. Thatis how we
live our lives.