Jan 23, 2009 18:58
No one left to burn
They sell your face
You try to turn your head the
Catalog you own is all you have
It isn't much to start
I should have known that you'd take everything we had
And throw it all away
I've counted days on end
I tried to mend your way
I wake up I talk myself to sleep
I can't do much but follow
You are the one
You are the one
But you bled like the sun
Yea you bled like the sun
And heaven
What else can I do
But try to talk this through and talk to you and
Why should I try if you don't listen to a word I say and
How much can I give before you change your mind
You wanna live your life
Will you turn
When you've got no one left to sell your faith
There's no one left to burn
I look up to outer space
I swear sometimes I can see your face
You are the one
You are the one
But you bled like the sun
Yea you bled like the sun
And heaven