Escape Artists Never Die - Funeral For A Friend

The red poison of your lips

The red poison of your eyes

Is where I kissed the blood from,

Just that corner of your mouth where I can see the white of your smile.

Up to my neck

When I’m breathing without you, without you

Up to my eyes

And I’m seeing without you, without you

We’ll start a fire,

And burn some bridges

And make it out of here tonight

We’ll start a fire,

And burn some bridges

And make it out of here tonight

We need some leverage

We can’t seem to open up The locks are far too tight

And the chains are far too strong, far too strong.

Up to my eyes

And I’m seeing without you, without you

Up to my heart

When I’m bleeding without you, without you.