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Tattered Skyline- EightDays ©2005
Verse:
The ground is shaking
The restless crowd is building to the
Breaking point
These chains that hold our feet
Are breaking under our will
Chorus:
We await the crimes of treason
To dictate the plans to cross
Over the burning bridges we set
Ablaze far to many times
Verse:
Pulling feathers
Off a wingless dove
Burden lay upon the weary souls
Make the mark with scattered scars and bleed
Them through
(Just don’t bleed me dry)
Chorus:
We await the crimes of treason
To dictate the plans to cross
Over the burning bridges we set
Ablaze far to many times
Verse/Bridge: -Repeat
Take the lights
(Burning brighter into the sun)
Black them out
(With your pointless) Rhetoric!
Chorus:
We await the crimes of treason
To dictate the plans to cross
Over the burning bridges we set
Ablaze far to many times
Broken Past- EightDays ©2005
We hide behind out shallow mirrors
They blackout the eyes to prevent
Out souls from spilling out on the
Blackened soil
Targets painted on fabric
Stained to cold for blood to spill
Rearrange your minds
(Breath in our desperation)
The ones that burned us
We love them so
The ones that changed us
We let them go
Hold back the past try for
The unknown
Watch as the clouds break our picture perfect lies
You can’t take this away,
The battered broken smile
Turn back to father time
To see a silhouette
Of our desperate cries
Targets painted on fabric
Stained to cold for blood to spill
Rearrange your minds
(Breath in our desperation)
A broken past hidden by a childhood monster
Breaks through to catch a glimpse
Of a simple light
Burning to bright for a last smiles
And unspoken glances at a better
Return
Blissfulness - EightDays © 2005
A tragic play built on a broken stage
We lived what we thought we could only
Dream of
But we loath the paraless words and thoughts
That are granted
Built the bridges over trenches
We dug to hide our smiles
Take what you want
We can not breathe this way anymore
The fumes of the empires
Take your arms bared to the sky
Make believe we all know the truths
Hidden behind the trees
A faupaw of minor bliss
Lost seas,
Your boat docked in your eyes
Is at the ready
The sea is calm
Your mind is restless
And the anchor
Is dug deep in your heart
Take your arms bared to the sky
Make believe we all know the truths
Hidden behind the trees
A faupaw of minor bliss
Bitter Tastes and Broken Glass - EightDays © 2005
Taking flight as a right
Though privilege is granted
We make our mistakes to run the skyline
To the farthest ends of the earth
As the fog slowly lifts of the calm waters
For the sun to break through
The night is weak to every move you make
Beauty, pain and passion
Lifted to point break
Regret, sorrow, rebirth
I feel them in my bones ready to shake
The structure I’ve come to know
“These broken wings can fly no more
They cannot take me any further”
She wrote to me a silent pled
Contribute your solemn promise
To a weary traveler, in need
Of nothing but an ear to be lent
But he is mute to the false ideals
You spread with you split tongue
Beauty, pain and passion
Lifted to point break
Regret, sorrow, rebirth
I feel them in my bones ready to shake
The structure I’ve come to know
“These broken wings can fly no more
They cannot take me any further”
She wrote to me a silent pled
A Map Makers (dreams) -EightDays © 2005
You still want to know me
But you take everything from lips
You still taste?
There can never be the story tale ending
You maimed the paths
You carved out of stone
Make my words but whispers in your mind
I kneel before your alter
Tainted with blood yet to be shed
Wars are being dreamed of as we speak
My mind is awaiting the call to arms
The heart waiting the decimation that ensues
Chorus: ( ) = 1st time
The angels leave the body with
(Shame and remorse) strength and knowledge
(Of past feelings) of new life
(Why turn gold) turn you tears
(To rust in your tear drops) in to the diamonds that sparkle
In your eyes
Take me away from the place filled with
Broken hands and empty smiles
Take everything I’ve known as truth
And make me believe
That there is a better place
Than this empty shell of a city
Chorus: ( ) = 1st time
The angels leave the body with
(Shame and remorse) strength and knowledge
(Of past feelings) of new life
(Why turn gold) turn you tears
(To rust in your tear drops) in to the diamonds that sparkle
In your eyes
Broken Lights -EightDays © 2005
I filled the power building
Up inside of me
The current is taking me away
I’ve shed the blood and spilled souls
From every corner of the earth
Btu I can’t draw the picture any clearer
For your eyes to see
The places I’ve seen
And the desperation I’ve felt
To try one last time never seeing the break of day
Without seeing lives lost and the smiles of the dead
And wondering if the know more
Than I’ll ever grasp
Chorus:
There is no rest for the heavy head
The blind can see the mess
I’ve become
Take the sword from you tongue
Taste the cold steel that gave me strength
As I walk the city
I feel the eyes glaring down my back
They know what I’ve done
They see through my eyes
And never dreamt of the things I’ve seen
Chorus:
There is no rest for the heavy head
The blind can see the mess
I’ve become
Take the sword from you tongue
Taste the cold steel that gave me strength
And we can never leave this place
Of my own demise
well yeah thats all of the shit i've be writing please do comment on them i would really aprecaite it alot and yes do say they are cool but give me your best song(s) or best lines you know what i mean brandons turning 20 today so give him some love
Verse:
The ground is shaking
The restless crowd is building to the
Breaking point
These chains that hold our feet
Are breaking under our will
Chorus:
We await the crimes of treason
To dictate the plans to cross
Over the burning bridges we set
Ablaze far to many times
Verse:
Pulling feathers
Off a wingless dove
Burden lay upon the weary souls
Make the mark with scattered scars and bleed
Them through
(Just don’t bleed me dry)
Chorus:
We await the crimes of treason
To dictate the plans to cross
Over the burning bridges we set
Ablaze far to many times
Verse/Bridge: -Repeat
Take the lights
(Burning brighter into the sun)
Black them out
(With your pointless) Rhetoric!
Chorus:
We await the crimes of treason
To dictate the plans to cross
Over the burning bridges we set
Ablaze far to many times
Broken Past- EightDays ©2005
We hide behind out shallow mirrors
They blackout the eyes to prevent
Out souls from spilling out on the
Blackened soil
Targets painted on fabric
Stained to cold for blood to spill
Rearrange your minds
(Breath in our desperation)
The ones that burned us
We love them so
The ones that changed us
We let them go
Hold back the past try for
The unknown
Watch as the clouds break our picture perfect lies
You can’t take this away,
The battered broken smile
Turn back to father time
To see a silhouette
Of our desperate cries
Targets painted on fabric
Stained to cold for blood to spill
Rearrange your minds
(Breath in our desperation)
A broken past hidden by a childhood monster
Breaks through to catch a glimpse
Of a simple light
Burning to bright for a last smiles
And unspoken glances at a better
Return
Blissfulness - EightDays © 2005
A tragic play built on a broken stage
We lived what we thought we could only
Dream of
But we loath the paraless words and thoughts
That are granted
Built the bridges over trenches
We dug to hide our smiles
Take what you want
We can not breathe this way anymore
The fumes of the empires
Take your arms bared to the sky
Make believe we all know the truths
Hidden behind the trees
A faupaw of minor bliss
Lost seas,
Your boat docked in your eyes
Is at the ready
The sea is calm
Your mind is restless
And the anchor
Is dug deep in your heart
Take your arms bared to the sky
Make believe we all know the truths
Hidden behind the trees
A faupaw of minor bliss
Bitter Tastes and Broken Glass - EightDays © 2005
Taking flight as a right
Though privilege is granted
We make our mistakes to run the skyline
To the farthest ends of the earth
As the fog slowly lifts of the calm waters
For the sun to break through
The night is weak to every move you make
Beauty, pain and passion
Lifted to point break
Regret, sorrow, rebirth
I feel them in my bones ready to shake
The structure I’ve come to know
“These broken wings can fly no more
They cannot take me any further”
She wrote to me a silent pled
Contribute your solemn promise
To a weary traveler, in need
Of nothing but an ear to be lent
But he is mute to the false ideals
You spread with you split tongue
Beauty, pain and passion
Lifted to point break
Regret, sorrow, rebirth
I feel them in my bones ready to shake
The structure I’ve come to know
“These broken wings can fly no more
They cannot take me any further”
She wrote to me a silent pled
A Map Makers (dreams) -EightDays © 2005
You still want to know me
But you take everything from lips
You still taste?
There can never be the story tale ending
You maimed the paths
You carved out of stone
Make my words but whispers in your mind
I kneel before your alter
Tainted with blood yet to be shed
Wars are being dreamed of as we speak
My mind is awaiting the call to arms
The heart waiting the decimation that ensues
Chorus: ( ) = 1st time
The angels leave the body with
(Shame and remorse) strength and knowledge
(Of past feelings) of new life
(Why turn gold) turn you tears
(To rust in your tear drops) in to the diamonds that sparkle
In your eyes
Take me away from the place filled with
Broken hands and empty smiles
Take everything I’ve known as truth
And make me believe
That there is a better place
Than this empty shell of a city
Chorus: ( ) = 1st time
The angels leave the body with
(Shame and remorse) strength and knowledge
(Of past feelings) of new life
(Why turn gold) turn you tears
(To rust in your tear drops) in to the diamonds that sparkle
In your eyes
Broken Lights -EightDays © 2005
I filled the power building
Up inside of me
The current is taking me away
I’ve shed the blood and spilled souls
From every corner of the earth
Btu I can’t draw the picture any clearer
For your eyes to see
The places I’ve seen
And the desperation I’ve felt
To try one last time never seeing the break of day
Without seeing lives lost and the smiles of the dead
And wondering if the know more
Than I’ll ever grasp
Chorus:
There is no rest for the heavy head
The blind can see the mess
I’ve become
Take the sword from you tongue
Taste the cold steel that gave me strength
As I walk the city
I feel the eyes glaring down my back
They know what I’ve done
They see through my eyes
And never dreamt of the things I’ve seen
Chorus:
There is no rest for the heavy head
The blind can see the mess
I’ve become
Take the sword from you tongue
Taste the cold steel that gave me strength
And we can never leave this place
Of my own demise
well yeah thats all of the shit i've be writing please do comment on them i would really aprecaite it alot and yes do say they are cool but give me your best song(s) or best lines you know what i mean brandons turning 20 today so give him some love