Tuesday, July 30, 2013

BREAKING BENJAMIN

I Wish I May


Shove me under you again
I can't wait for this to end
Sober, empty in the head
I know, I can never win

Why should I have to wait
I'll just look the other way

We left this land of shiny lights
I wish I may, I wish I might
When all these dreams have come to end
You wish you were, you're not my friend

I can see you suffocate
I can find no other way
Try to make you saturate
I can be your enemy

Why should I have to wait
I'll just look the other way

We left this land of shiny lights
I wish I may, I wish I might
When all these dreams have come to end
You wish you were, you're not my friend, woah no

We left this land of shiny lights
I wish I may, I wish I might
When all these dreams have come to end
You wish you were, you're not my friend

You said you'd love, to see the end
The long hard road that I have been
When all these dreams have come to end
You wish you were, you're not my friend

Blind eyes shine through

The Diary Of Jane Lyrics

Breaking Benjamin

 
If I had to I would put myself right beside you
So let me ask, would you like that? Would you like that?
And I don't mind if you say this love is the last time
So now I'll ask, do you like that? Do you like that? No!

Something's getting in the way
Something's just about to break
I will try to find my place
In the diary of Jane
So tell me how it should be!

Try to find out what makes you tick as I lie down
Sore and sick, do you like that? Do you like that?
There's a fine line between love and hate and I don't mind
Just let me say that I like that, I like that

Something's getting in the way
Something's just about to break
I will try to find my place
In the diary of Jane

As I burn another page
As I look the other way
I still try to find my place
In the diary of Jane
So tell me how it should be!

Desperate, I will crawl, waiting for so long
No love, there is no love
Die for anyone, what have I become?

Something's getting in the way
Something's just about to break
I will try to find my place
In the diary of Jane

As I burn another page
As I look the other way
I still try to find my place
In the diary of Jane