A.18 - Misery Street lyrics

Another broken vow set against another broken vow your promises hold no water here another hopeless tone pacifies another heartless home your love is just smoke and mirrors on behalf without a voice I confront in the stance of innocence I confront another empty space occupies another crowded face you couldn't see me if you tried another sick react so f**ing sick infact the thought of faith just leaves me pale weight of distress rides squarely on your heart mid-shoulder and back you've got too much to lose but nothing to live for put a rope around your neck to pick up the slack draw a blank I don't know what you're looking at but you don't see me it's clear one look into your eyes tells me you're guilty wake this slumber burn out my eyes to be able to sleep forty-eight f**ing hours awake on misery street call your soldier march of the damned or parade of fools this is where I live