Escape artists never die
by Funeral For A Friend
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The red poison of your lips
The red poison of your eyes
Is where I kissed the blood from,
Just that corner of your mouth where I can see the white of your smile.
Up to my neck
When I´m breathing without you, without you
Up to my eyes
And I´m seeing without you, without you
We´ll start a fire,
And burn some bridges
And make it out of here tonight
We´ll start a fire,
And burn some bridges
And make it out of here tonight
We need some leverage
We can´t seem to open up
The locks are far too tight
And the chains are far too strong, far too strong.
Up to my eyes
And I´m seeing without you, without you
Up to my heart
When I´m bleeding without you, without you.
We´ll start a fire,
And burn some bridges
And make it out of here tonight
We´ll start a fire,
And burn some bridges
And make it out of here tonight
Please someone help me
I´m dying here in front of you
Please someone help me
I´m dying here in front of you.
With a hundred thousands lights
Timing as everything will
With a hundred thousand lights
Timing, timing is everything to me
Please someone help me
I´m dying here in front of you
Please someone help me
I´m dying here in front of you.
It´s everything
It´s everything
Timing is everything. It´s everything.
The red poison of your eyes
Is where I kissed the blood from,
Just that corner of your mouth where I can see the white of your smile.
Up to my neck
When I´m breathing without you, without you
Up to my eyes
And I´m seeing without you, without you
We´ll start a fire,
And burn some bridges
And make it out of here tonight
We´ll start a fire,
And burn some bridges
And make it out of here tonight
We need some leverage
We can´t seem to open up
The locks are far too tight
And the chains are far too strong, far too strong.
Up to my eyes
And I´m seeing without you, without you
Up to my heart
When I´m bleeding without you, without you.
We´ll start a fire,
And burn some bridges
And make it out of here tonight
We´ll start a fire,
And burn some bridges
And make it out of here tonight
Please someone help me
I´m dying here in front of you
Please someone help me
I´m dying here in front of you.
With a hundred thousands lights
Timing as everything will
With a hundred thousand lights
Timing, timing is everything to me
Please someone help me
I´m dying here in front of you
Please someone help me
I´m dying here in front of you.
It´s everything
It´s everything
Timing is everything. It´s everything.