The letter that she wrote
The letter he wrote
The lies that they told
To my ex-love, I leave you: a letter that she wrote.
With each hour it gives me a different story.
Greeted by angels, but she was waiting for you.

War, despite the white flag.
Oh my dear, I fear I have become a burden.
She was waiting for you.
Is it raining outside your window?
It’s pouring here, but the rain it never reaches the floor.
Maybe this blessing made of gold was all a trick.
Scrap the plans that we made; break the ribbon; breakdown.

Leave a message for your victims.
Please surrender.
My knives are blunt.
She woke to the bluest of the blue and left red like your torn up diary.
There are vacancies on death row.
She walks from her deadened cells.
The sky has been painted for you.

ALEXISONFIRE LYRICS

"Polaroids Of Polarbears"

Raped by my childhood?
What the hell do I know about rape anyway?
Well, I guess it's fun to pretend.
Sorry.
Just a thought that occurred when I wasn't quite awake enough
To dismiss it.

It's easy.
(You always used to stay within arms reach.)
To cheapen an event.
(Now it seems I'm all by myself)
By pretending it happened.
Only by pretending it happened.
(Save my life.)
Life.

(My life was taken tonight.)
My life.
(My life was ended tonight.)
My life.

Boring cliched self-destruction.
I think I should start doing aerobics.
And the rest...

Boxes of cats,
People with Taz tattoos,
Explosive personalities,
Self-centeredness,
Protractor from your new geometry set,
Inability to do math,
Geography.

Polaroids
(Tonight)
Of polar bears.
(Tonight)
Polaroids
(My life)
Of polar bears.

Polaroids...

ahh i love taking back sunday loads lol
and music in general!
i play guitar cos im cool lol
play bass in a band too

music is my freaking obsession larrr

peace out xoxoxoxoxoxox