Тексты песен The Beautiful Mistake

This piece of pride, holding you down The knives are drawn, stabbing at the pieces The strings that held me, choking off the air That I cant breathe, these hands around my neck I warned you, To feel

The summer storm brings the breaking news from the west horizon their words are cold, THEIR EMPTY PROMISES WON'T HEAL OR FEED US NOW WE'RE LOSING HOPE, Don't even think we'll make it through this bran