The Way

Buried in truth
A story
Of two young lives
Just waiting for decay
To roll them, to roll them
The door right infront of them
To a world unparrell and souly for them

The way she looks
Is how the story lies, the story lies
And they will tell you for foolish nights
Well they felt so fray
There is nothing missing
From that story

Everything is better now
Now that they can breathe
Overlooked and faded out
Thats what you'll be
We're ready and incontrol
Never the less were effortlessly flying

The way she looks
Is how the story lies, the story lies
And they will tell you for foolish nights
Well they felt so fray
There is nothing missing
From that story

The way we looked
At eachother that night
We knew it was mean't to be
It just felt so right

The way we looked
At eachother that night
We knew it was mean't to be
It just felt so right
It just felt so right

The way she looked
At eachothers how the story lies,
the story lies
And they will tell you for foolish nights
Well they felt so fray
There is nothing missing
From that story

Story Yea (x3)