Suicide Pact

(альбом: Suicide Pact - 2012)

We chased fame, we chased fortune
We could barely catch our breath
You looked great and I looked gorgeous
We turned some heads and even broke some necks
And it came time to take our lives

You turned your back on the suicide pact
And left me dancing with the dead
You turned your back on the suicide pact
And left me dancing with the dead
All you had to do was simply follow through
But you turned your back on the suicide pact
And left me dancing, dancing with the dead

We tasted fame, we made our fortune
It was stripped away, now memories long past
Then you were tamed and I was tortured
But like the pain I knew we wouldn't last
And it came to time to take our lives

You turned your back on the suicide pact
And left me dancing with the dead
You turned your back on the suicide pact
And left me dancing with the dead
All I asked of you was simply follow through
But you turned your back on the suicide pact
And left me dancing, dancing with the dead

All you had to do was simply follow through
All I asked of you
Follow through
Follow through
But you turned your back on the suicide pact
And left me dancing with the dead
You turned your back on the suicide pact
And left me dancing with the dead
You turned your back on the suicide pact
And left me dancing with the dead
You turned your back on the suicide pact
And left me dancing, dancing with the dead