DAYS OF BEING WILD by AND YOU WILL KNOW US BY THE TRAIL OF DEAD All sewn up Pull out the seams Take your call Your voice is static Far from my reach I burn the page Images are blurred Am I afraid? Around my throat You came so close To stopping me Alive in jail, alive and well I cannot leave Innocent accident Find my pulse Trapped in a locked box Teeth in a grind All night amphetamine Noise to the tape Comes like a shattered beast Cast a shade Your mouth destroys me Come down dawn in one piece Come down dawn to find some peace Driven to shambles on a tip I never said that I would quit And the next song takes over [ www.dailyrics.com ] DAYSOFBEINGWILD by ANDYOUWILLKNOWUSBYTHETRAILOFDEAD