Tekstovi: MXPX. The Silver Screen.

The screening was silver the silence was cold the skin felt so warm the blood ran so cold I felt like a character that dies in the end The credits rolled quickly the frames blur and blend the genius the cuts were so clean if i could just realize what they meant to me what have i done as i'm holding the gun i murdered this love now, i'm on the run On the silver screen ride off in the sunset with me the curtains looked closed and the credits would roll on the silver screen a fugitive running when bad times arrive me and my heart wanted dead or alive send out the hounds to pick up the scent put up some posters to find where your love went on the silver screen ride off in the sunset with me the curtains looked closed and the credits would roll on the silver screen i pictured sunsetting on a small town where music was playing on snow covered ground the smell of your sweet skin was too much to bare to reach out and touch to play with your hair On the silver screen ride off in the sunset with me the curtains looked closed and the credits would roll on the silver screen the curtains looked closed and the credits would roll on the silver screen