Love is like a wild roses, it's looks elegant but if you're not careful they will make you hurt.

-Aghe De Sachi-

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Until The Day I Die by Story of the Year

until the day I die
I'll spill my heart for you
for you
until the day I die
I'll spill my heart for you

as years go by
Race the clock with you
but if you die right now
You know that I'd die to
I'd die too

you remind me of the times
when I knew who I was (I was)
but still the second hand will catch us
like it always does

we'll make the same mistakes
I'll take the fall for you
I hope you need this now
cuz I know I still do

until the day I die (until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
until the day I die (until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you

should I bite my tongue?
until blood soaks my shirt
we'll never fall apart
tell me why this hurts so much
my hands are at your throat
and I think I hate you
but still we'll say "remember when"
just like we always do
just like we always do

until the day I die (until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
until the day I die (until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you

yeah I'd spill my heart
yeah I'd spill my heart for you

my hands are at your throat
and I think I hate you
we made the same mistakes
mistakes like friends do

my hands are at your throat
and I think I hate you
we made the same mistakes
made the same mistakes

until the day I die
I'll spill my heart for you
for you

until the day I die (until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
for you
until the day I die (until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
until the day I die (until the day I die)
until the day I die

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