All The Mess You Own

All The Mess You Own 23/05/08

Cross the hallway
There’s no thrill
Being followed
What’s the point
Of it
Differential manners in did

Call them fake words
If you need
Call them twisted
Dreams of me
All in one
All by the line

Pre-chorus
You couldn’t go and talk like that
Cause no abuse could be denied
When you hide yourself
In those blood-injected eyes

Chorus
And now you’re sitting in your bed
Wishing your life wasn’t a mess
Trying to find the answer
To every question that passes through your head
Now you start asking to yourself
If your life is worth the pain
Well it’s up to you now
Well it’s up to you now

What it takes
To turn you on
Where’s the fun
If there’s no choice
Price all the mess you own

Get yourself up
Every night
Like Helpless wounds
To cure a scar
Hiding such
An endless cut

Pre-Chorus

Part C x2
by the line
Hide your scars
There’s no way
Of getting busted

Chorus x2