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You don't need these trees For shade from me My sun isn't getting any brighter And it's setting on a voice that won't speak Now burn the pictures of me That freeze your memories And hand me the ashes - My only memory of you Rests within these gashes And isn't it sad how someone so great can become just another bastard to hate? Yes. My gun is loaded Just shoot it. Don't run to this city For a cure for your disease An overdose of lonesome A cry of fear Screamed with a voice that cannot speak That which the sun is setting Now take away the mask Take away your face Your eyes were the only memory I couldn't erase And isn't it sad that the ones who remember are the only bastards that will suffer? Letras de cancionesYes. My rope is swinging Just hang. I can only play this game For so many days I'll always lose And these tears - Are flooding memories of you Just set Heaven ablaze So up or down I suffer either way My gun is loaded, yes. Shoot it. My rope is swinging, yes. Hang. And run on girl Just run on From Letras Mania