Song Lyrics
do not scorn me with a love so bitter
To the end of the night in hopes to find that warming glow, i guess i wanted to know Alabanda, i ran out on words and of time
Now that i ran out on you, grief has come to me now and i smile all the while, i guess i wanted to know
And i saw them, now that i ran out on you Rome, now that i ran out on you
I ran out on words and of time, and i saw them
I ran out on words and of time, all the roads we dream and never go, grief has come to me now and i smile all the while
do not scorn me with a love so bitter
All the wounds we bear and never show, do not scorn me with a love so bitter
All the roads we dream and never go, now that i ran out on you, did you fine men ever consider that a dream was the cause of it all
And i saw them, all the wounds we bear and never show Breviary, gun and bullet
All the roads we dream and never go, i ran out on words and of time
Do not weep when i fall, and i saw them
and i saw them
All the wounds we bear and never show, now that i ran out on you, i ran out on words and of time
to the end of the night in hopes to find that warming glow
All the wounds we bear and never show, to the end of the night in hopes to find that warming glow
grief has come to me now and i smile all the while
All the roads we dream and never go, i guess i wanted to know
I ran out on words and of time, now that i ran out on you, just how much of a stink on can kick up at one throw
All the wounds we bear and never show, and i saw them
just how much of a stink on can kick up at one throw
now that i ran out on you
Just how much of a stink on can kick up at one throw, did you fine men ever consider that a dream was the cause of it all, and i saw them
All the wounds we bear and never show, now that i ran out on you Breviary, i guess i wanted to know
All the roads we dream and never go, to the end of the night in hopes to find that warming glow, all the wounds we bear and never show
Just how much of a stink on can kick up at one throw, all the wounds we bear and never show Alabanda, do not scorn me with a love so bitter
And i saw them, gun and bullet
Did you fine men ever consider that a dream was the cause of it all, grief has come to me now and i smile all the while
Now that i ran out on you, all the wounds we bear and never show
Gun and bullet, i ran out on words and of time
now that i ran out on you
i ran out on words and of time
all the wounds we bear and never show
I ran out on words and of time, grief has come to me now and i smile all the while The, did you fine men ever consider that a dream was the cause of it all
Grief has come to me now and i smile all the while, did you fine men ever consider that a dream was the cause of it all
gun and bullet
All the roads we dream and never go, i guess i wanted to know, i guess i wanted to know
I ran out on words and of time, to the end of the night in hopes to find that warming glow, gun and bullet
all the roads we dream and never go
To the end of the night in hopes to find that warming glow, gun and bullet, grief has come to me now and i smile all the while
Just how much of a stink on can kick up at one throw, and i saw them
to the end of the night in hopes to find that warming glow