Cold Summer - A Love Ends Suicide

Were upon the burn

The shadows of summer

They bring us back in florescent light

Burned with the crowd

Breathe, give or take of what we have

Take a step towards or away

No in between, theres no I do not believe

Burn with the crowd as you fall into shame

Burned by the crowd, ashes of shame

Choke on every word that you said

Every word that you say is dead

Death to everyone

You take these final steps to lay these notes upon the sheets for us

Until the hate is gone

Lets play with your face on the floor

Now youre left at the edge of the sword

Defeat has come and your choice is suicide

Burned by the crowd