A Synonym for Acquiesce Songtext
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A Synonym for Acquiesce Songtext
Empty fields move me so much more than rooms filled up with friends
Throwing trees to death reminds me
That there′s more to life than living
And maybe giving up's not bad but part of letting go of you
If I surrender to this feeling maybe all the aches and pains can go
And I can close my eyes never again to have them open
′Til I bleed out all I've been
I don't want to be alone no more, no more
Take this razor, sign your name across my wrist
So everyone will know who left me like this
Empty fields move me so much more than rooms filled up with friends
Throwing trees to death reminds me
That there′s more to life than living
And maybe giving up′s not bad but part of letting go of you
So take this razor, sign your name across my wrist
So everyone will know who left me like this
Sew me up, my scars run deep
A reminder not to forget the times that we've had
I′ll never waste another second
I have wasted so much time
And I have wasted, wasted so much time
So much time
Take this razor, sign your name across my wrist
So everyone will know who left me like this
Sew me up, my scars run deep
A reminder not to forget the times that we've had
Throwing trees to death reminds me
That there′s more to life than living
And maybe giving up's not bad but part of letting go of you
If I surrender to this feeling maybe all the aches and pains can go
And I can close my eyes never again to have them open
′Til I bleed out all I've been
I don't want to be alone no more, no more
Take this razor, sign your name across my wrist
So everyone will know who left me like this
Empty fields move me so much more than rooms filled up with friends
Throwing trees to death reminds me
That there′s more to life than living
And maybe giving up′s not bad but part of letting go of you
So take this razor, sign your name across my wrist
So everyone will know who left me like this
Sew me up, my scars run deep
A reminder not to forget the times that we've had
I′ll never waste another second
I have wasted so much time
And I have wasted, wasted so much time
So much time
Take this razor, sign your name across my wrist
So everyone will know who left me like this
Sew me up, my scars run deep
A reminder not to forget the times that we've had
Writer(s): Jack A O'shea, Anthony S Raneri, Andrew Robert Elderbaum, James Robert Mitchell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

