Populace In Two lyrics

Song information

Artist: From First To Last
Album: Dear Diary, My Teenage Angst Has A Body Count

Lyrics

Your memories will always haunt me like a ghost
To put it nicely I hope you choke
A poet of sorts but not enough, to give you an eyesore
Its hard to swallow with your hands around my throat
I'm sick and tired of I told you so
You can call me at home but I know better than to answer the phone
When people ask about the last time that we spoke
I let the stitches do the talking for the most part
And I leave out how you threw a lamp through my front window

Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we know
In short, this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you
Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we know
In short, this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you

Even if I spend 2004 listening to morrissey in my car
I'm better off alone, than I would be in your arms
Even if I spend 2004 listening to morrissey in my car
I'm better off alone, than I would be in your arms
In your arms
I'm better off alone (in your arms)

Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we know
In short, this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you
Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we know
In short, this is a long goodbye to unexpecting

(Instrumental)

Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew
In short, this is a long goodbye to all that leads back to you
Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew
In short, this is a long goodbye to all that leads back to you

To all that leads back to you
To all that leads back to you
(Just burn the photographs)
To all that leads back to you
(Bury the memories)
To all that leads back to you