Bullet for My Valentine - Her Voice Resides Lyrics
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Her Voice Resides
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What Are The Lyrics For Her Voice Resides By Bullet for My Valentine?
Our time has ended
I feel it's only just begun And I'm frustrated I can't believe you're not the one My ears are bleeding Her voice resides inside my head And now I'm choking (release this noose around my neck) Will I just fall to pieces Or am I alright? To iron out my creases You must lacerate me till they're done These are my final words to you I know you're listening can you hear me? The time has come to say 'goodbye' These are my final words, to you The clock is ticking My heart is bursting through my chest And now I'm crying (these tears are pouring off my face) The chair is creaking Her voice resides inside my head And now it's over (you put this noose around my neck) Will I just fall to pieces Or am I alright? To iron out my creases You must lacerate me till they're done These are my final words to you I know you're listening can you hear me? The time has come to say 'goodbye' These are my final words, to you Heaven, where is my angel? I need her now (holding me) Heaven, where is my angel I need her now Holding me Tonight Will I just fall to pieces Or am I alright? To iron out my creases You must lacerate me till they're done These are my final words to you I know you're listening can you hear me? The time has come to say 'goodbye' These are my final words, to you! |
Who Wrote Her Voice Resides By Bullet for My Valentine?
Jason James, Michael Paget, Michael Thomas, Matthew Tuck
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What's The Duration Of The Her Voice Resides By Bullet for My Valentine?The duration of Her Voice Resides is 4:18 minutes and seconds. |
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