Wings for the Sake of Falling — Asking Alexandria

Kiss goodbye, to the poetic letters, the symptoms Of being able to breathe without a care Cushion the screaming, it's merely conversation in regards to Speaking for the sake of concern

Take the flight of a butterfly, drop dead Hear the whisper of the bullet's pace Have you ever felt; heartbreak, bullet, kiss your heart? Scream goodbye You're dropping dead And it's all over

Say hello, to the clock counting down the seconds The bullets pace, your beating heart point A, point B! Let's see how quick you are, Whether you'll risk it all on the line just to gain some ground To show you can soak up the shots fired

Take the flight of a butterfly, drop dead Hear the whisper of the bullet's pace Have you ever felt; heartbreak, bullet, kiss your heart?

Butterfly, you gotta race the bullet's pace Butterfly, you gotta race the bullet's whisper Butterfly, don't fall, gotta keep up the chase Just scream goodbye Bleed, butterfly whisper gotta crack break drop dead Bleed, butterfly whisper gotta fracture Bleed, butterfly whisper gotta crack break drop dead