Sleep

1. července 2007 v 18:20 |  The Black Parade - texty

Sleep

So, sing your song for all the children and walk away a saviour,
Or a madman and polluted from gutter institutions.
Don't you breathe for me, undeserving of your sympathy,
Cos there ain't no way that I'm sorry for what I've done.
And through it all how could you cry
For me?
Cos I don't feel bad about it.
So shut your eyes, kiss me goodbye,
And sleep.
Just sleep.
The hardest part is letting go of your dreams.
A drink for the horror that I'm in, for the good guys,
And the bad guys, for the monsters that have been.
Three cheers for tyranny, unapologetic apathy,
Cos there ain't no way that I'm coming back again.
And through it all how could you cry
For me?
Cos I don't feel bad about it.
So shut your eyes, kiss me goodbye,
And sleep.
Just sleep.
The hardest part is the awful things that I've seen.
Just sleep [6x]
 

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