Twenty Eight Songtext
von Tracer

More harsh words spoken over the phone on a bitter cold april night
The comfort and safety of being so far apart made our words more honest
I swore it wasn′t going to bring me down, but i couldn't stand the aftertaste
So soon for me my demons came
And my ears rang long after your lips stopped moving


So before i fall asleep, if i ever fall asleep, i pray to god i won′t wake up
Tonight's more than i can take
I can't bear to face another day like this
Sitting in this dark damp room waiting for an angel′s song

If i were to die tomorrow
Just how would you feel about the way you′ve treated me today?

I've hung myself by your every word
Every syllable, another barb in this rusty wire noose
So happy anniversary, my one true love
The warm sting of a razor blade will keep you near my heart forever more