Metal & Hard Rock
HEARTACHES COME AND GO
AND ALL THAT'S LEFT
ARE THE WORDS
I CAN'T LET GO...
I COUNT THE FALLING TEARS
THEY FALL BEFORE MY EYES
SEEMS LIKE A THOUSAND YEARS
SINCE WE BROKE THE TIES
TASTE ME, YOU WILL SEE MORE IS ALL YOU NEED DEDICATED TO HOW I'M KILLING YOU