Poetic Eyes - Alice Rose

To all my friends I'm already dead Can't keep these voices out of my head I'll live for your sins if you'll die for mine Time to wave a white flag or I'll draw

You're just another target I can be anywhere at any time I'll be laughing behind the wheel when our cars collide Take all those childish bedpost notches in stri

Oh, how the walls close in and then the room starts to spin, and the helplessness begins. Just take my hand, I'll make you well again. No one will find us where