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Heroes Of Heartache

This is beginning to become routine, The habit of me left waiting for you, I'd gladly give my everything, but things arent looking up, the odds are against

that you bear grows another grave we are all falling down we are all falling down down down we are all falling under the weight of our heartache under

This is beginning to become routine, The habit of me left waiting for you, I'd gladly give my everything, but things arent looking up, the odds are against

You said when the storm came That you would be there with your umbrella to block the rain And you said you'd protect me From heartache, pain, lies, loneliness

SLEAZE Superly set worlds on fire And this earth shit is next, and I'm burning it down When I look around, it ain't no fucking heroes in town I don

a tale your thoughts would tell Just like a paperback novel The kind the drugstores sell When you reached the part where the heartaches come The hero would be me but heroes

of starlight beauty A must watch all tune in A celebration heartache Hail, false heroes Surrender to our envy No boundaries left untouched No passion left for memories Hail, false heroes

love What a tale my thoughts would tell Just like a paperback novel The kind that drugstores sell When you reach the part Where the heartache comes The hero would be you Heroes

Vodka intimate, an affair with isolation in a Blackheath cell Extinguishing the fires in a private hell Provoking the heartache to renew the license Of