dead man walking
It took the world to end for me to finally let you go
But every now and then I still hear your ghost
When I'm alone at night, the whispers come alive
So I'll just keep on all of the lights,
Then maybe I could close my eyes
And Rest In Peace
I'm over lying awake remembering all that you did to me
Did to me
When way down in the dark you ripped out my heart
And you left me for dead
Now the blood is on your hands and my bones are in your bed
You finally had a good thing, but you lost it
And now all these walls are haunted
And I am a dead man
A dead man walking home with his heart broke
Do you remember the night that I cried in your arms at your doorstep
Because I knew you had a bowie knife in your back pocket
I took every one of your hits
Now baby I've got the bruises to prove it
So if you're gonna rip my skin, then go ahead and do it
I kinda hope you die alone, cry alone,
In your room just like I did for you
Did for you
Way down in the dark you ripped out my heart and you left me for dead
Now the blood is on your hands and my bones are in your bed
You finally had a good thing but you lost it
Now all these walls are haunted
And I am a dead man
A dead man walking home under black smoke
Tell me why your hands are at my throat
Could you loosen up your grip before I choke
I wish all the words you said
Never echoed through my head, but i
Still can't gather up the strength to go
You're twisted and you're sick but you feel like home
But every now and then I still hear your ghost
When I'm alone at night, the whispers come alive
So I'll just keep on all of the lights,
Then maybe I could close my eyes
And Rest In Peace
I'm over lying awake remembering all that you did to me
Did to me
When way down in the dark you ripped out my heart
And you left me for dead
Now the blood is on your hands and my bones are in your bed
You finally had a good thing, but you lost it
And now all these walls are haunted
And I am a dead man
A dead man walking home with his heart broke
Do you remember the night that I cried in your arms at your doorstep
Because I knew you had a bowie knife in your back pocket
I took every one of your hits
Now baby I've got the bruises to prove it
So if you're gonna rip my skin, then go ahead and do it
I kinda hope you die alone, cry alone,
In your room just like I did for you
Did for you
Way down in the dark you ripped out my heart and you left me for dead
Now the blood is on your hands and my bones are in your bed
You finally had a good thing but you lost it
Now all these walls are haunted
And I am a dead man
A dead man walking home under black smoke
Tell me why your hands are at my throat
Could you loosen up your grip before I choke
I wish all the words you said
Never echoed through my head, but i
Still can't gather up the strength to go
You're twisted and you're sick but you feel like home
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Writer(s): Josiah Blue
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