17 abril 2010 | By: URAPlay

Bullet for my Valentine - Tears don't fall



With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me if I calls her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home

The moments died, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me if I calls her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home

Oh! Yeah!

This battered room I've seen before
The broken bones they heal no more, no more
With my last breath I'm choking
Will this ever end I'm hoping
My world is over one more time

Lets go

Would she hear me if i called her name?
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?

There's always something to be going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?


Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall [tears don't fall]
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come
Better!

Your tears dont fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home.

Para Dene, que le gusta

1 comentarios:

Denebola dijo...

Me encanta este grupo... Me gusta la fuerza con la que canta.
Los cambios de ritmo, las letras...
El hombre no es que esté bueno, ni de lejos, pero... me encantan.
Y esta canción, no entiendo aún por que, me gusta.
Y me gusta el estribillo... Me gusta lo que dice. No esque me sienta identificada, ni mucho menos, pero es lo que dice en la forma en la que lo dice...
Y ya me callo, porque llevo una noche muy extraña en la que muchos amigos han dejado de ser amigos, y colegas, y nada...
Es una noche en la que he mandado a la mierda a mucha gente, y dudo mucho que lo sepan.
Nunca han sido amigos.
Estoy de muy mala leche... Mejor me voy a dormir un par de horas.