Lyrics Ash On Pale Skin

Keep quiet or get out there's nothing left to scream about
Standby for silence, black and white, line by line all of the time
So tired of not fitting in just like ash on pale skin
Fabricated kiss goodnight, another twisted lullaby
Sweet dreams I love you to death
Six feet under and on top of the world just wake me up when this is over
Weapons drawn, you're in my sights
I cross my heart and hope you die
You got the last laugh as you buried me alive
Holding my head in my hands I try so hard to understand you know I can't
And as we whisper our ambitions in the most deliberate fashion
With the most careful incisions spill our guts for lack of passion
It stings of hesitation followed by an awkward silence
The bittersweet sensation of this sick romantic violence

If it was such a nightmare, then why didn't you just wake up?

Soft music drifts through the air
I know it's over by the way her eyes stick to the floor
I don't even know what you think you're hiding anymore
Well I suggest you reconsider this attempt at honesty
Rip out my heart right now so I won't have to feel it beat.