Song By
FinchArtist Bio Album - What It Is To Burn In Category : Misc Lyrics Submitted By :
Jan Michaels
Submitted
2008-08-07 15:56:07
Alone at last together in a photograph Our eyes are always open devoted to perfection through silence What am I supposed to do? Should I sit wait for you? Listen to me screaming more This story is old only to thse that have no mold The truth can be bought or sold But what are we buying? Nothing but silence Fold the Corners, Break the silence..