A Candlelit Dinner With Inamorta lyrics

This isn’t over baby don’t believe a word they said
But then
She takes a moment to ponder
To wonder what could’ve been given another chance
To find the light in the darkness and way out of this
If only she saw what I could see
She takes a moment to stumble to her feet
If I was there to hold her hand

I Was Once, Possibly, Maybe, Perhaps A Cowboy King lyrics

I see myself there waiting by the roadside
Laid claim to nothing but a black bag and the attire I stand in
No name, no history
Just a target on my temple and a hole in my head
I could’ve been one of kings
The shell of a boy of the man that I used to be
A monkey in a man suit
I stand here as nothing to you
Wind me up and watch me go
Lay down your guns
Cut me from ear to ear
Eye for an eye
The glass is long gone broken
I walk this road alone
No thanks to you
Load up your six-shot baby
Put it to my head
Pull the trigger, blank I’d figured
Put it to me, dead

Asking Alexandria - When Everyday's The Weekend lyrics

Another Sunset
What a way to start another messy night
Another drink
Another bar
Another girl inside my arms
I can't see straight anymore
Just got kicked out the fucking door

It's all easy
It's all easy
That's how we fucking ROLL

Tonight's our night like every night before
Until we fall
Until we fall

Asking Alexandria - A Prophecy Lyrics

How stubborn are the scars when they won't fade away?
Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days?

We'll be home soon, so dry your eyes
You'll be okay,
You'll be okay

Oh My God
The water is rising, its rising
You just have to believe in me
Failing that I'll ride this storm alone
We can still make it out
FUCK

I can help you through this
But you have to take my hand
I can take you home
Take my hand
Take my hand

Asking Alexandria - The Final Episode (Let's Change Channel) Lyrics

Oh my God,
oh my God,
if only he knew,
if only he knew,
if only he knew about the world
without the bullshit and the lies.

We could've saved him,
they could've saved me.
But instead I'm here drowning
in my own fucking mind,
and I'll be damned if you're the death of me.

Blood and ink stain the walls,
silently with bloodied knuckles, carry on,
hoping it's not too wrong.
You said the nights were far too long.
Honey, it's just the start of it.