I'm Caitlin, I'm 17 and I like music. I have a lot of different interests, extremely eclectic. I love learning, about history and cultures in particular. I'm kind of mean, actually, I don't even know. I'm not really mean, just...not overly nice. I have an odd sense of humor, and nothing really shocks me. That's about it.
Hear the sound,
The angels come screaming,
Down your voice,
I hear you've been bleeding.
Make your choice,
They say you've been pleading.
Someone save us.
Heaven help us now,
Come crashing down,
We'll hear the sound,
As you're falling down.
I'm at this old hotel,
But can't tell if I've been breathing or sleeping,
Or screaming or waiting for the man to call,
And maybe all of the above,
Cause mostly I've been sprawled on these cathedral steps,
While spitting out the blood and screaming:
"Someone save us!"
Heaven help us now,
Come crashing down,
We'll hear the sound,
As you're falling down.
And will you pray for me?
Or make a saint of me?
And will you lay for me?
Or make a saint of?
Cause I'll give you all the nails you need,
Cover me in gasoline.
Wipe away those tears of blood again,
And the punchline to the joke is asking:
"Someone save us."
Heaven help us now,
Come crashing down,
We'll hear the sound,
As you fall...
And would you pray for me?
(You don't know a thing about my sins
How the misery begins)
Or make a saint of me?
(You don't know
So I'm burning, I'm burning)
And will you lay for me?
(You don't know a thing about my sins
How the misery begins)
Or make a saint?
(You don't know
Cause I'm burning, I'm burning)
Cause I'll give you all the nails you need.
(I'm burning, I'm burning again)
Cover me in gasoline again.
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