Alesana - The Artist lyrics
rate meWhat is wrong with her eyes?<br />
A glossy stare that won't leave me be starts my blood running cold.<br />
A gaze that could make hell freeze over.<br />
I have to understand she's gone.<br />
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But she's not! Don't you tell me that she is dead.<br />
Watch her lips softly move because she's still whispering to me! <br />
And something here is not quite right.<br />
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Skin so cold beneath my touch as I brush back her hair and close her eyes.<br />
But I cannot stand to turn away.<br />
When I do, she'll be gone.<br />
It's frightening.<br />
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Sweaty hands will fail to lock the door. <br />
They'll be here soon.<br />
I wish I could keep my teeth from grinding.<br />
I wish I'd stop looking behind me.<br />
Running now will only make it worse. <br />
They'll be here soon.<br />
I wish I could shake the awful feeling.<br />
I wish my mind would stop. <br />
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Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to deceive me.<br />
As the ground vanishes I wonder, will the sky be the next to fail me?<br />
Paint abandons canvas and my brush can't seem to start again from scratch.<br />
As I watch everything unravel, why should I even try to stop the collapse?<br />
I won't! <br />
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Shaking as I rest her body down.<br />
No one knows, only me.<br />
It's frightening.<br />
<br />
Sweaty hands will fail to lock the door. <br />
They'll be here soon.<br />
I wish I could keep my teeth from grinding.<br />
I wish I'd stop looking behind me.<br />
Running now will only make it worse. <br />
They'll be here soon.<br />
I wish I could shake the awful feeling.<br />
I wish my mind would stop. <br />
<br />
Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to deceive me.<br />
As the ground vanishes I wonder, will the sky be the next to fail me?<br />
Paint abandons canvas and my brush can't seem to start again from scratch.<br />
As I watch everything unravel, why should I even try to stop the collapse?<br />
Why should I even try to stop to collapse?<br />
<br />
There's a madman glaring straight at me! <br />
Oh I know I've seen his face before! <br />
I am sure I've seen his face before.<br />
<br />
Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to deceive me.<br />
As the ground vanishes I wonder, will the sky be the next to fail me?<br />
Paint abandons canvas and my brush can't seem to start again from scratch.<br />
As I watch everything unravel, why should I even try to stop the collapse?<br />
I won't!