Serenade Over The Phone

so now story of our lives my dear
let happiness bring fear, this is our drive
you've got bullets I've got knives
you've got bullets I've got knives

we could cry, but we cant breathe fine
we could try, but we cant function at times
we could move away,
but we might just stay away
we could stay in doors, but we choose to go outside


continuous aching pain
so now you're alone
continuous emptiness so now you're alone


singing anything to keep ourselves awake
saying anything to keep ourselves awake
you've got bullets I've got knives
you've got bullets I've got knives

story of our lives

so now were important?
Have you realized this is a conversation
have u realized were still laying together
at opposite ends of a connection
this wasn't dream
this wasn't a sleep
this was a serenade over the phone