Emmure
I Should Have Called Ms. Cleo
Go!
Why did september take them away from me?
So hear me now, my silver goddess
For I am your knight of swords
Such cold hands, I must have to make skin feel so far away
So teach me how to say our last goodbyes
Teach me how to die
I bet you'll love me more when I am gone
And there must be another way out
And there must be another way out
Fear not, my
My brethren
There will be
Salvation
Salvation
Won't you go for a ride? Let's drink a cerveza
And shed our wings, let's shed our wings
So hear me now, my silver goddess
I swear one day you'll be okay, my darling
Such cold hands, I must have to make skin feel so far away
So teach me how to say our last goodbyes
Won't you, please
Won't you teach me how to die
I bet you'll love me more when I am gone
Won't you teach me how to die
Won't you go for a ride? Let's drink a cerveza
And shed our wings
Yeah, won't we shed our wings
And there must be another way out
Won't you teach me how to die?
Is this what you call love?
Is this what you call love?
Is this what you call love?