Drive This Wooden Stake into my Philadelphia Heart by Ink & Dagger
Slipping into the warmth of this feeling this Emotion-I-Never-Felt-Before And that time you told me the sky was black so I believed you, fancy that But this time was supposed to be special this time was supposed to be different These things are coming full circle Biting the neck of controversy Can't you see what I'm seeing? These things are supposed to be special this time is supposed to be different I can't help these things from going full circle Tonight we tried to die on purpose I have to ask, was it really worth it? "Painted black," I want it back