Since 26 October 2010

May 1, 2011

Song of The Week* Bullet For My Valentine - Tears Don't Fall


Well... It's time for Song of The Week again. Sorry for the delay if any of you have been keeping up on this. There's a internet problem at my place AGAIN. This week, (well..it's already Sunday) the featured song is Tears Don't Fall from Bullet For My Valentine. I have been thinking a lot before posting this. I know I know... This song is so-not-fiona, but this is a really nice song that I would really love to recommend. Apart from other songs from BFMV, this is one of the best! (I am not a fan of BFMV though). I especially love the guitar part and this song is VERY uplifting! OMiGosh! When I was telling I feel like listening to it again. :D So guys, enjoy!!!

Lyrics:


Let's go

With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home

The moments die, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home

Ow yeah

This battered room I've seen before
The broken bones they heal no more, no more
With my last breath I'm choking
Will this ever end? I'm hoping
My world is over one more time

Let's go

Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come

Better

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home



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