The going rate on seduction must be a dime a dozen
So don't get your hopes up
This life's a contradiction, a typecast for hypocrisies,
But you run the miles away only to sell yourself short
And I am the one who dreams of you
I dream of you, I still dream of you
Sirens fade from silence this is where the story ends
In a dream of truth they'll never find you
Yellow tape and empty chalk lines, that's all she wrote
Head first through a noose
I'd she'd a tear for you, but you're not even here
I scream your name for one last time
Can you hear me now?
Can you feel me now?
But I must move on I find reason for years of weakening disaster
So wait for passion, but tell me, do you fear for heartache?
There's no hope left for solace
I know, I know so I let go
This blackout begins to define this sorry moment
So wait for passion, but tell me, do you fear for heartache?
I let go of everything I loved
From all the bridge drops I leaver her crimson tide
There's no hope left for solace
I know, I know so I let go
This blackout begins