Late darks and early sunsets
Just like my favourite scenes
Their holding hands and life was perfect
Just like up on the screen
And the whole time whist always giving
Counting your face among the living
Up and down escalators
Penny's and colder fountains
Elevators and half priced sales
Trapped in by all these mountains
Running away and hiding with you
I never thought they'd get me here
Not knowing you change from just one bite
I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight
But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if i had the guts
To put this to your head
But does anything matter
If your already dead
And should i be shocked
By the last thing you said
And as i pull this trigger
Your body remains
Cause theres no room in this hell
Theres no room in the next
And our memorise defeat us
And i'll end this, the rest
But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if i had the guts to put this through your head
And should i be shocked by the last thing you said?
But does anything matter
If your already dead
Cause theres no room in this hell
Theres no room in the next
And out memorise defeat us
And ill end this the rest
But does anyone notice?
Theres a corpse in this bed
