[Liam Guinane]
I'm thinking 'bout girls on white horses
With angelic voices
They're luring me in with their song
Oh, what could go wrong?
[Liam Guinane]
Sad mist, red leaves
Frost lingers on the trees
And my armor, the keeper of the heart that keeps me going under
I kinda like it by myself
When everyone else could reach me
I'm no longer the keeper of the heart that keeps me going under
[Liam Guinane]
My mind cannot be occupied
Sell out your kind
[Liam Guinane]
I'm thinking 'bout girls on white horses
With angelic voices
They're luring me in with their song
I'm thinking 'bout boys talking poison
Inelegant noises
They scream 'til their voices are gone
Oh, what could go wrong?
[Liam Guinane, John Fine]
(I don't)
I don't believe in me
Sometimes I feel defeat
Left out to bleed in the street of your hypocrisy
You're plaguing me, I tried to leave but you won't let go
Conspiring is a means to an end (An end)
Making fires just to start again
[John Fine]
It's kinda nice here by myself
Building up dust on the shelf
No longer a dull imposter
[Liam Guinane]
I'm thinking 'bout girls on white horses
With angelic voices
They're luring me in with their song
I'm thinking 'bout boys talking poison
Inelegant noises
They scream 'til their voices are gone
Oh, what could go wrong?
[John Fine, Liam Guinane]
I'm left with nothing as the ground lays above me
In a grave with no name
When no one else will remember
Forgotten here forever
If I can't die in peace, I'll live in pain
No
If I can't die in peace, I'll live in pain
[Liam Guinane & John Fine]
I'm thinking 'bout girls on white horses
With angelic voices
They're luring me in with their song
I'm thinking 'bout boys talking poison
Inelegant noises
They scream 'til their voices are gone
Oh, what could go wrong?
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