Lost Fights and Silent Cries

Shoulders Cold Stifling Silence goes on and on Vivid as it

gets? I kiss Running through the wall? There you go

pouring again? Then everything just waves in my head?

And it's much but you're holding on? And I

hear you cry? Cigarette in my hands?

Lost too many fights? Hate the way I'm playing away

Chasing that it will keep us alive? Or you must

know, Know that it's a losing game we can't survive? There you go,