Lyrics Violet - The Birthday Massacre
The
tragic
comedy
divine
Paints
the
way
to
peace
of
mind
Leaving
shallow
lovers
far
behind
Past
uncertainties
combine
Bringing
tears
to
sleepless
eyes
Memory
runs
the
course
of
time
Blood
runs
cold
beyond
The
violet
prison
for
violent
visions
And
so
the
broken
record
plays
As
you
throw
us
away
We're
never
enough
We're
drowning
in
clichés
So
desperate
to
love
We're
twisting
every
word
they
say
So
we
sleep
through
the
days
Within
the
heat
of
passion's
war
Lust
is
spilled
upon
the
floor
Staining
red
the
wasted
metaphor
The
selfish
need
for
something
more
Claws
in
vain
at
closing
doors
Scarring
faces
once
adored
Tracing
circles
in
the
Violet
prison
for
violent
visions
And
so
the
broken
record
plays
As
you
throw
us
away
We're
never
enough
We're
drowning
in
clichés
So
desperate
to
love
We're
twisting
every
word
they
say
So
we
sleep
through
the
days
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