History Lyrics - Singles - Funeral For A Friend

Dear friends of this academy 

Ohh, Romeo is bleeding to death 

To see a friend bleed to death 

And what for, some kind of metaphor 

That I can't see? So I'll drink until I see it 

This sky will make me sick 

So I'll give up on you, I'll give up on this 

This sky will make me sick 

So I'll give up on this, I'll give up on you 

Archers in your arches 

Raise your fingers for one last salute 

And I bleed this skyline dry 

Your history is mine 

So you want to hold me up and bring me down 

Yes, you want to hold me up and break me down 

And I don't care for your sweet scent 

Or the way you want me more than I want you 

And I don't care for your sweet scent 

Or the way you want me more than I want you 

Archers in your arches 

Raise your fingers for one last salute 

And I bleed this skyline dry 

Your history is mine 

Archers in your arches 

Raise your fingers for one last salute 

And I bleed this skyline dry 

Your history is mine 

It's all mine 

It's all mine 

It's all mine 

Archers in your arches 

Raise your fingers for one last salute 

And I bleed this skyline dry 

Your history is mine 

Archers in your arches 

Raise your fingers for one last salute 

And I bleed this skyline dry 

Your history is mine 

Your history is mine