not good enough for truth in cliche

Singer:escape the fate

hurtful words

from my enemies of the last five years

what's it like to die alone?

how does it feel when tears freeze

when you cry?

the blood in your veins is twenty below. sitting in this room playing russian roulette

finger on the trigger to my dear juliet

out from the window see her back drop silhouette

this blood on my hands is something i cannot forget

sitting in this room playing russian roulette

finger on the trigger to my dear juliet

out from the window see her back drop silhouette

this blood on my hands is something i cannot forget

something i cannot forget. so for now

take this down a notch

crash my car through your window

make sure you're still alive

just in time to kill you

sitting in this room playing russian roulette

finger on the trigger to my dear juliet

out from the window see her back drop silhouette

this blood on my hands is something i cannot forget

sitting in this room playing russian roulette

finger on the trigger to my dear juliet

out from the window see her back drop silhouette

this blood on my hands is something i cannot forget

something i cannot forget. i can't take this anymore

i can't take this anymore

i can't take this anymore

i can't take this anymore

so for now

take this down a notch

crash my car through your window

sitting in this room playing russian roulette

finger on the trigger to my dear juliet

out from the window see her back drop silhouette

this blood on my hands is something i cannot forget

sitting in this room playing russian roulette

finger on the trigger to my dear juliet

out from the window see her back drop silhouette

this blood on my hands is something i cannot forget

something i cannot forget.

Lyric Context: not good enough for truth in cliche - escape the fate