Late

dawns

and

ear-

ly

sun-

sets,

just

like

my

favo-

rite

scenes

Then

hol-

ding

hands

and

life

was

per-

fect,

just

like

up

on

the

screen

And

the

whole

time

while

al-

ways

gi-

ving

Coun-

ting

your

face

a-

mong

the

li-

ving

Up

and

down

es-

ca-

lators,

pe-

nnies

and

col-

der

foun-

tains

E-

le-

va-

tors

and

half

price

sales,

trapped

in

by

all

these

moun-

tains

Ru-

nning

a-

way

and

hi-

ding

with

you

I

ne-

ver

thought

they'd

get

me

here

Not

kno-

wing

you'd

change

from

just

one

bite

I

fought

them

all

off

just

to

hold

you

close

and

tight

But

does

a-

ny-

one

no-

tice?

But

does

a-

ny-

one

care?

And

if

I

had

the

guts

to

put

this

to

your

head

But

would

a-

ny-

thing

ma-

tter

if

you're

al-

rea-

dy

dead?

And

well

should

I

be

shocked

now

by

the

last

thing

you

said?

Be-

fore

I

pull

this

tri-

gger

Your

eyes

va-

cant

and

stained

But

does

a-

ny-

one

no-

tice?

But

does

a-

ny-

one

care?

And

if

I

had

the

guts

to

put

this

to

your

head

And

would

a-

ny-

thing

mat-

ter

if

you're

al-

rea-

dy

dead?

And

now

should

I

be

shocked

by

the

last

thing

you

said?

Be-

fore

I

pull

this

tri-

gger

Your

eyes

va-

cant

and

stained

And

in

say-

ing

you

loved

me

Made

things

har-

der

at

best

And

these

words

chan-

ging

no-

thing

As

your

bo-

dy

re-

mains

And

there's

no

room

in

this

hell

There's

no

room

in

the

next

And

our

me-

mo-

ries

de-

feat

us

And

I'll

end

this

du-

ress

But

does

a-

ny-

one

no-

tice?

But

does

a-

ny-

one

care?

And

if

I

had

the

guts

to

put

this

to

your

head

But

does

a-

ny-

thing

ma-

tter

if

you're

al-

rea-

dy

dead?

And

should

I

be

shocked

now

by

the

last

thing

you

said?

Be-

fore

I

pull

this

tri-

gger

Your

eyes

va-

cant

and

stained

And

in

say-

ing

you

loved

me

Made

things

har-

der

at

best

And

these

words

chan-

ging

no-

thing

As

your

bo-

dy

re-

mains

And

there's

no

room

in

this

hell

There's

no

room

in

the

next

But

does

a-

ny-

one

no-

tice

there's

a

corpse

in

this

bed?