Just as everything that you’ve ever wanted slowly turns to what you’ll never have
You’ll know you’re not as strong at heart as when you’re life began
And then you’ll know that this is it… the end
Turn around and see the scared child in the mirror
And then you’ll see what lies inside of insanity and fear
This is your life…

So dream me up another tragedy
One that will paint me a picture of a storm full of life

And already the knife is pressed against your throat
And your heart is consuming everything but the four inches of silver love
that are so aimlessly tracing deaths design
And I’ll leave my heart in the blood stained sheets on the corner of your bed
I’ll leave everything that I’d love to leave behind
Sometimes things hurt so much that they’re better left unsaid

So dream me up another tragedy
One that will paint me a picture of a storm full of life

So dream me up another tragedy
One that will paint me a picture of a storm full of life

So dream me up another tragedy
One that will paint me a picture of a storm full of life

… And one day in that picture I will carry your casket through a picture perfect sunrise