Strike!

(spoken )6 days ...now seven months.. still no word ...
Crashing down can't believe it's come to this
 Still no word, life shrouded in the mist Circumstancial providence, reasonable disaster,
 may you have a wild run drenched in screaming laughter.

      Too late and too early
 This coin does not have a side Only faces each of failure forcing me to stranger places
 Fear these thoughts for they are yet unseen
 This melody you have heard be it But a dream 

Back away from the tidal waves
 Burn it down before you can be saved Ignorance is the lifelong gift
For knowledge is wounding and deceptive
 No one to fight but the battles never ending
 You want another copy well this is what I'm sending
 a throwback throw you back into the eye of the storm Murderous beauty Rose and the thorn

So this is how Kurt felt..

The valley crumbles
 The sky smells of lead All the demons wait for tomorrow Yet
your already dead..
Failed intentions mostly selfish deeds to meet bitter ends
 Our thoughts dead weight and stories shells the same as all the rest
Chorus :
O when time stands still as it bends at will
 All hopes and wishes are given platinum suites in sewers of teenage dreams
 Atleast thats what it seems
 like.
Get up maybe your not undone
 The sooner you regret the sooner they've won
 Get up and face the danger
 Your eyes are sunken teeth chattering Into the valley of darkness I must walk and let of all I've lost
 Into the dungeon no spear and no knife all you have beside you is your belief in daylight

Holding on to What's Been Lost

I think im getting over you now
 I think im finally seeing how-
 To let you go
 Think the questions changing now
 And the answer is not so loud- But it's faint enough to resound

 Because it's never really over till you let it go
 And you never give up waiting for them to show
 But it's all the more a reason to begin and stop the fighting
 Never really knowing when you've been left alone
 A secret or a lie you still don't know

 What are you holding onto?
 Still no Clue Whatever the odds are
But why are you so sure your gonna lose

I'm Telling You To Leave So Why Won't You Stay?

Cupid is a heartless bastard come back where I can catch Ya
 You hit with me with the wrong arrow this is just a stray one it isn't meant for 2

 Pretty Ch:So I'm looking for anyone who can give me his address
 Because Ive got better things to think of while I'm getting dressed

Ch: So you better catch me before I start again to fall but it's over, but over and over
 You were always the lion but why am I the mouse falling over and over

V2: I'm wasting light while you bring Out the Colours of my bedroom floor You say you dark but your the light that tears up my heart
 Now that feathered Archer I have to find
 There are only so many arrows I can block when all have the same intention
Back to prevent Ch and Ch

5 Minute Nirvana

spoken : ladies and gentlemen please welcome your favorite disease (claps )

buildup:
 So say ("oh my god!")*8 

Ch:coz we're your 5 minute nirvana
 5 minutes of drama
 10 minutes spent conguring interpretating our dreams
 The rest of the time hungover vommiting your drinks

V1: Cash in your ticket but baby you pulled the short straw you'll get nothing better than me
 And keep your hands where I can't see them
 Do the jeans look that bad on me? And clap your hands we are you entertainment 
Smile, dance and sing

 For your
 5 minute nirvana
 5 minutes of drama
10 minutes spent conguring interpretating our dreams
The rest of the time hungover vommiting your drinks

Bridge  Oh five minutes and you'll be in nirvana / we'll get you down so we can get you high again
 (5 minute nirvana 5 minutes of drama 10 minutes spent conguring interpretating our dreams)*2
 The rest of time we just sin
Back to Ch:

Dreamers

Teenage rage has now been wasted away
Heartfelt misadventures are all I have to face
Now that it's over of course you question your worth
My success story has been screwed from birth

Dreams are only meant for losers winnings meant for cheaters
Give up before it can be "all over "

The man who was the deadpan lover had his game rained out
The rebel with the mike has screamed his last scream shut
Mistakes have been made, battles have been won
But in this war there is not one that has won

Dreams are only meant for losers winnings meant for cheaters
Give up before it can be "all over "

But we still aren't giving
Always got something to prove
We're still not down and out
Still got nothing left to lose

So let me scream to you      

  Dreams can't be dreamt by losers falling makes the heroes and leaders
Don't let go ,the pain will be "all over
"
Heroes of the story
Leaders born for glory
Insane hate and insane pride, very a thin line they do divide.

The Trick Is To Sell It

We are your favorite fairytale.
   A legion of hearts we have enslaved We only sing these lies to get our way We are the light you pay to burn Stamped my wrist is "no returns "!
  Keep us safe for the sake of having something to fall back on.

We're your personal suicide hotline Take a break from yourself this ain't professional help but your one strum away from dying
 Let's all pretend you can go on with your life with having to pretend everythings alright