The Program

The Program - Casual Tragedy lyrics

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Lies, they fill your eyes, laced with doubts 

False promises, I see all that you hide 

You share feelings 

but keep them pushed aside 

To merley try is to surely die 

Alone, empty and cold 

the nails of doubt you drive 

deeper inside my head 

Stuch on the words you said 

Bruises shroud my skin 

from beating myself over and again 

To live or die? 

Will we survive or just cry? 

And you push me away 

You have nothing to say 

It tastes like casual tragedy 

I'm living life inside of photographs 

were smiles all have turned to black 

I'm waiting for you to let down your fears 

Throw in the towel 

because we only win if we forfeit ourselves 

Turn the cheek, receive a set of lips 

that you'll find worth of defeat 

If you want it, it's there 

This is the way that they want us to die 

we play the part just fine 

It's in our own hands now 

as we find the knife that drives into our sides 

It shines like a set of pride 

The blood it cries, it calls you out tonite 

A picture of what we could be? 

I'd paint it just for you to see 

This isn't how I how I planned it all 

This isn't my design 

Want a picture of what it meant to me? 

I'd paint it just for you to see 

Want a picture of what it meant to be? 

I'll paint this fucker in blood
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Language: English

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