lyrics
Ladies and Gentlemen
I'm losing faith,
With every passing day,
And all my hopes for this World,
Are rotting in decay,
To my left is a man,
Who's earned an easy grand,
By dealing death to the man on my right,
Look at the blood on his hands,
Slipping away
(Let death hear us sing)
I sold my soul today
(And I did not feel a thing)
So I guess I'm giving up,
(I'm giving up on you)
I've got a ticket to hell,
(And I don't intend to stop)
I didn't plan for this,
I don't know how I got here,
But I know that it's the end,
So I walk away,
From everything I know,
And all my friends and family,
Will watch as I implode,
To my left is my love,
Who's had about enough,
So I'll drag myself right to the edge,
And be cold to the touch,
Slipping away
(Let death hear us sing)
I sold my soul today
(And I did not feel a thing)
So I guess I'm giving up,
(I'm giving up on you)
I've got a ticket to hell,
(And I don't intend to stop)
I didn't plan for this,
I don't know how I got here,
But I know that it's the end,
Losing my grip,
Oh, what a thought,
Losing my grip,
And it's all that I've got
credits
from
Memoirs (Part One),
released October 7, 2010
Written and Performed by 11:11
Lyrics by Chris Spencer
Recorded by MackieBros Productions
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