Song | Revival |
Artist | Buried In Verona |
Album | Faceless |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Rip it out | |
Are we the last thought on your mind | |
Tonight, this is killing us | |
Too many times to count we got pushed down, left by the way side | |
I’m sick n tired of being lied to might as well just spit it out. | |
Push | |
Till the cities are falling down | |
Fight | |
Like your life is on the line | |
Take | |
All that is owed to you | |
Life has limits and we live on the edge of them | |
Breathe | |
Like you don’t have long to be | |
See | |
Like your vision will end today | |
Feel | |
As if we can live again | |
Scream so loud that you wake up the dead | |
Are we the last thought on your mind | |
Tonight, this is killing us | |
Too many times to count we got pushed down, left by the way side | |
I’m sick n tired of being lied to might as well just spit it out. | |
Get it out | |
Rip-it-out | |
Numb so long but I think I can feel again. | |
We | |
Are the ones you love to hate | |
We | |
Gave it all for you to take | |
We | |
Won’t make the same mistakes | |
If it’s an eye for an eye where the hell are the rest of them | |
Went down | |
Thought we could never get up again | |
Love it so much that we had to turn it round | |
Time | |
All we need is time | |
Here we go this is it | |
This is how we’re revived | |
Scream so loud that you wake up the dead |
Rip it out | |
Are we the last thought on your mind | |
Tonight, this is killing us | |
Too many times to count we got pushed down, left by the way side | |
I' m sick n tired of being lied to might as well just spit it out. | |
Push | |
Till the cities are falling down | |
Fight | |
Like your life is on the line | |
Take | |
All that is owed to you | |
Life has limits and we live on the edge of them | |
Breathe | |
Like you don' t have long to be | |
See | |
Like your vision will end today | |
Feel | |
As if we can live again | |
Scream so loud that you wake up the dead | |
Are we the last thought on your mind | |
Tonight, this is killing us | |
Too many times to count we got pushed down, left by the way side | |
I' m sick n tired of being lied to might as well just spit it out. | |
Get it out | |
Ripitout | |
Numb so long but I think I can feel again. | |
We | |
Are the ones you love to hate | |
We | |
Gave it all for you to take | |
We | |
Won' t make the same mistakes | |
If it' s an eye for an eye where the hell are the rest of them | |
Went down | |
Thought we could never get up again | |
Love it so much that we had to turn it round | |
Time | |
All we need is time | |
Here we go this is it | |
This is how we' re revived | |
Scream so loud that you wake up the dead |
Rip it out | |
Are we the last thought on your mind | |
Tonight, this is killing us | |
Too many times to count we got pushed down, left by the way side | |
I' m sick n tired of being lied to might as well just spit it out. | |
Push | |
Till the cities are falling down | |
Fight | |
Like your life is on the line | |
Take | |
All that is owed to you | |
Life has limits and we live on the edge of them | |
Breathe | |
Like you don' t have long to be | |
See | |
Like your vision will end today | |
Feel | |
As if we can live again | |
Scream so loud that you wake up the dead | |
Are we the last thought on your mind | |
Tonight, this is killing us | |
Too many times to count we got pushed down, left by the way side | |
I' m sick n tired of being lied to might as well just spit it out. | |
Get it out | |
Ripitout | |
Numb so long but I think I can feel again. | |
We | |
Are the ones you love to hate | |
We | |
Gave it all for you to take | |
We | |
Won' t make the same mistakes | |
If it' s an eye for an eye where the hell are the rest of them | |
Went down | |
Thought we could never get up again | |
Love it so much that we had to turn it round | |
Time | |
All we need is time | |
Here we go this is it | |
This is how we' re revived | |
Scream so loud that you wake up the dead |