Recently I have been mainly listening to...
Funeral For A Friend. A powerful post-Emo Welsh band. You have heard of them, you may have not. You may have listened to them, you may have not. But I love them right here, right now. They're not in the same league as other post-Emo bands such as Brand New (as if that was possible) but they are pretty sweet. Here follows the lyrics to two of my favourite songs from the 2005 album Hours:
Funeral For A Friend. A powerful post-Emo Welsh band. You have heard of them, you may have not. You may have listened to them, you may have not. But I love them right here, right now. They're not in the same league as other post-Emo bands such as Brand New (as if that was possible) but they are pretty sweet. Here follows the lyrics to two of my favourite songs from the 2005 album Hours:
History
Dear friends of this academy
Oh, Romeo is bleeding to death..
To see a friend bleed to death
What for, some kind of metaphor
That I can't see..
So I'll drink until I see it.
This sky will make me sick,
So I'll give up on you,I'll give up on this.
This sky will make me sick,
So I'll give up on this,I'll give up on you.
Archers in your arches,
Raise your fingers for one last salute..
And bleed this skyline dry
Your history is mine.
So you want to hold me up and bring me down?
Yes, you want to hold me up and break me down
I don't care for your sweet scent
Or the way you want me more than I want you.
I don't care for your sweet scent
Or the way you want me more than I want you.
It's all mine.. it's all mine.. it's all mine...
The End Of Nothing
Killing you
Might be the only chance I have
Of recovery
But I know it's so severe
As you know it would be
The punishment, it fits the crime.
So let's take this knife (Take this knife)
And run it down your chest
Does this feel like love? (Feel like love)
Here we are waiting
So let's take this knife
And run it down your chest
Does this feel like love?
Here we are waiting
The light looks good against
The bruises on your cheek
Another medal that you'll have to wear this week
The light looks good against
The bruises on your cheek
Another medal that you'll have to wear this week
Killing me
Might be the only chance you have
Of recovering
But I know it's so severe
As you know it would be
The punishment, it fits your crime.
So let's take this knife (Take this knife)
And run it down your chest
Does this feel like love? (Feel like love)
Here we are waiting
So let's take this knife
And run it down your chest
Does this feel like love?
Here we are waiting
The light looks good against
The bruises on your cheek
Another medal that you'll have to wear this week
The light looks good against
The bruises on your cheek
Another medal that you'll have to wear this week
You and I, will die alone tonight
You and I, will lie alone tonight
You and I, will die alone tonight
You and I, will die alone.
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