MxPx - The Silver Screen lyrics
[MxPx - The Silver Screen lyrics]
The screaming was silver
This silence was gold
The skin felt so warm, the blood ran so cold
I felt like a character that dies in the end
The credit's roll quickly
The frames blur and blend
The fades were in genius
The cuts were so clean
If I could just realize what they meant to me
What have I done as I'm holding the gun
I murdered this love now, I'm on the run
On The Silver Screen
Ride off in the sunset with me
The curtains would close and
The credit's would roll on the Silver Screen
A fugitive running when bad times arrive
Me and my heart wanted dead or alive
Send out the hounds to pick up the sent
Put up some posters to find
Where your love went
On The Silver Screen
Ride off in the sunset with me
The curtains would close and
The credit's would roll on the Silver Screen
I picture a sun setting on a small town
Where music was playing on snow cover grounds
The smell of your sweet skin
Was too much to bear to reach out and touch
To play with your hair
On The Silver Screen
Ride off in the sunset with me
The curtains would close and
The credit's would roll on the Silver Screen
The curtains would close and
The credit's would roll on the Silver Screen
This silence was gold
The skin felt so warm, the blood ran so cold
I felt like a character that dies in the end
The credit's roll quickly
The frames blur and blend
The fades were in genius
The cuts were so clean
If I could just realize what they meant to me
What have I done as I'm holding the gun
I murdered this love now, I'm on the run
On The Silver Screen
Ride off in the sunset with me
The curtains would close and
The credit's would roll on the Silver Screen
A fugitive running when bad times arrive
Me and my heart wanted dead or alive
Send out the hounds to pick up the sent
Put up some posters to find
Where your love went
On The Silver Screen
Ride off in the sunset with me
The curtains would close and
The credit's would roll on the Silver Screen
I picture a sun setting on a small town
Where music was playing on snow cover grounds
The smell of your sweet skin
Was too much to bear to reach out and touch
To play with your hair
On The Silver Screen
Ride off in the sunset with me
The curtains would close and
The credit's would roll on the Silver Screen
The curtains would close and
The credit's would roll on the Silver Screen