je trouve les paroles belles, alors voilà: (ps je toruve ke l'image ets belle, jlé trouvé sur un site de vente en ligne, aucun rapport quoi!)

[Chorus]

Love's the funeral of hearts and an ode for cruelty

When angels cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom

The funeral of hearts and a plea for mercy

When love is a gun separating me from you

She was the sun shining upon the tomb of your hopes and dreams so frail

He was the moon painting you with his glow so vulnerable and pale

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She was the wind carrying in all the troubles and fears you've for years tried to forget

He was the fire restless and wild and you were like a moth to that flame

The heretic seal beyond divine

A prayer to a god who's deaf and blind

The last rites for souls on fire

Three little words and a question : why ?

[Chorus]

Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable

You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to

I don't think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die, DIE

Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable

You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to

I don't think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die

Father, father, father, father
Father into your hands, I commend my spirit
Father into your hands

Why have you forsaken me
In your eyes forsaken me
In your thoughts forsaken me
In your heart forsaken, me oh

Trust in my self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die