Coheed and Cambria - Black Sunday

You leveled everything I ever loved
Disown me, disown me, disown me
You can't be everything I ever wanted
Can't stop me, stop me, stop me

Hate, 'cause I am multiplying
Hate, 'cause I am multiplying

Who knew giving up would feel so good?
I, I lose, I lose
Keep pretending it's trust and see what that gets you
Your move, your move

I'll be the air you need when your lungs give out
Teasing, teasing, teasing
You'll be the care I need when I'm without
Loving, loving, love me

Hate, 'cause I am multiplying
Hate, 'cause I am multiplying

Who knew giving up would feel so good?
I, I lose, I lose
Keep pretending it's trust and see what that gets you
Your move, your move

Black Sunday
Black Sunday
Black Sunday

I'm tired of lying to you
And letting you down (black Sunday)
The situation's turned raw from abuse
I'll be your clown
I'll be the one for you to use, black Sunday

Cover over my eyes, cover over the lies
For you to use, black Sunday
Cover over my eyes, cover over the lies
We're here to catch the bomb (for you to use, black Sunday)

We're here to catch the bomb (cover over my eyes, cover over the lies)
We're here to catch the bomb (for you to use, black Sunday)
We're here to catch the bomb (cover over my eyes, cover over the lies)

For you to use, black Sunday
Cover over my eyes, cover over the lies
For you to use, black Sunday
Cover over my eyes, cover over the lies

Written by:
Claudio Paul Sanchez

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