A Death Grip on Yesterday

He bends and he breaks If he gives they will take away His passion, his pain, his grace He exhales, A thousand black flowers explode Into butterflies as they're away [Chorus:] Rip them out, take them, Burn to coals as they crush and leave nothing Tha

Go Run away In Distress Try To Hide From What's Creeping And Crawling And Stabbing Within Try To Deny The Turmoil Inside If You Fight Yourself Hard Enough You'll Never Win Any Ounce Of Serenity Or A Calm Hope At Best (Or A Calm Hope At Best) Can leav

Chorus You put a bullet in my head Turned black thoughts to red This could all end in tragedy I dream of you dead laid you dead to rest I wont look back in for memory But don't rush us out like I sold you Are you a killer and I think I know its you I