Let's Celebrate, Gorgeous! You Know Who's Party This Is

One Two Three Four..

Who's the centre of attention now girl

I am dressed to impress the crowd

But the celebration stops to the sound of a bullet

piercing the ballroom

Now the intensity got greater

As my body hits the floor

Oh how ironic it is that you where my friend still you

pulled the trigger

But I'll be the last one standing,

and the first to walk away from this dying place you

call home

The sun has burned the last time,

she crawls in darkness with no light in sight

Like burning wings of an angel

It will turn the aftermath to dust

So smile for the camera

Lets make this agony last a lifetime

Burn

Another year gone by

But I still recall the laughter

So lets celebrate! I'm proposing a toast to the whore

that you are

This, this is the last time I write a song in your

name

A note without fate

Ill turn this around,

and I most move along

No forgiveness

No second thoughts

No comprehension

Just a pure and simply goodbye

And as the sun heads down a the city turns pitch

black

All that's left is the sound of her footsteps leaving

Forever, it's just an empty word that often drowns

behind the illusions

Yet we always try to encourage our disbelieves with

such a frailty word

I often stand against the wind with my both eyes shut

Inhaling natures oldest way to tell you exactly what

you want to hear

And not even once I recalled your name.

As the sun burns the horizon,

and as the darkness settles in,

this night will be as lonely as the next one

However,

for the first time in months I do hope for a sunrise

Tomorrow will bring me strength..

Because we both know that starting over isn't a way to

begin...