Published On Apr 27, 2012
With bloodshot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me slowly faded
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going on
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make it better?
CHORUS:
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 slowly faded
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going on
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make it better?
Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls
The guilty to come home
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going on
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make it better?
Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls
The guilty!
Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls
The guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall