Dying In New Brunswick
Thursday
You told me on your birthday all the things that this place had done to you. And in the streets you walk, you hide your face cause they don't believe it's true. They say it doesn't happen that often but it's happening right now CHORUS: I'm writing you this letter to let you know I'm not all right and in this city the streets are paved with hate so you can cry yourself to sleep tonight, and say no there aren't enough love songs in the sky You're counting down the days till you can say bye bye city bye-bye You're walking down on Union, you see the roads and know they're a part of you. They say it doesnt happen that often But it's happening right now CHORUS: I'm writing you a second time to let you know Nothing here has changed The streets: still paved with hate So you can cry yourself to sleep tonight Will you look back on this night As the day that ruined your life. Will you look back on these city streets and say, "Oh, God, what happened... With these city streets I hide my face. I turn away when you look at me. And every night when I try and sleep, I feel your hands all over my body. You stripped away the street signs and you shot out all the stop lights. You smashed away the buildings, what would you have left?alternative emo favorites free and great good screamo new album on tour rape rock screamo tag words thursday well-written lyrics
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