Modern Morbid Prophecies - Dead Poetic

Do we have the time to lay the line between true life, and you in mine

I want to reel it back before the day when simplicity was washed away

Like modern morbid prophecies fulfilled

Like biting on these bitter tasting pills

And we’re just heroes, And we’re just heroes

For the day

There’s a silent urge to leave this cloud when all I want is to hear the sound

Of your voice devoid of the constant noise, the only sound to fill this void

And do you want this.

And do you still need this

Like modern morbid prophecies fulfilled

Like biting on these bitter tasting pills

And we’re just heroes, And we’re just heroes

They all won’t love me, she won’t let me forget

Like modern morbid prophecies fulfilled

Like biting on these bitter tasting pills

And we’re just heroes, And we’re just heroes

Don’t make me choose, I’ll choose you and this will all be over