I’ve been unalive
Been sleeping for days in this comatose state
I’ve been unalive
Prone to hide from the messes that I’ve made
I’ve been unalive
I used to let you figh...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
[VERSE 1]
The painted dreams and how we wish they'd all come true
We hoped for more than pallete, brush, and canvas could ever prove
Well maybe we can get our hopes up one more ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
Give me wings,
Give me peace.
These are the things that I need.
I'm tormented, broken and shamed
Are you listening? (Are you listening)?
Give me shelter from the storm,
I know it's...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
I had months to write a song
That captured who you are
But I fear I have done you wrong
Because I've failed so far
The chord that struck, an angel fell
Skies went dark and it all c...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
We sing the same song you and I
With lead feet in deep water we cry out to live or die
Instead we tread in waves to stay alive
Our heads above the grave but
There's no one to save ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
My real estate
My life is dull
And dried up like the sound
A voice makes when the heart grows cold
And it's going that way
I think I'll move out of state
Somewhere far from Seattl...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
[Verse 1]
Gave up God for lent this year
Stopped going to the church
Learned to fight within myself
The war beyond the words
Found a way to reconcile
Forget my fears and lear...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
[Verse 1]
You clutch the cross around your neck
And hope to God there's still time left
You turn back down the path to find your way
(to find your way)
But in the dusty summer...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
Call me a liar,
Call me your friend.
I will let you down, again.
Cause I'm a disaster,
Of epic proportions.
I will let you down, again.
I am not worthy to be called your savior,
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
I left my heart in a plastic box
On the bedside table.
It will be locked 'til I get home.
I've grown feeble and tired of the world,
Tired of constantly missing my girl.
And I long ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime