In Flames Lyrics

Album: Clayman

Bullet Ride Lyrics

Do you feel anything at all? 

Do you hear steps at the door? 

Do you reckon the smell of....? 

It's life-the the dark that binds you 

Frigthened by your own smell 

Bitternes will run you through 

Silent screaming 

Turning, twisting the alphabet 

Frantic eyes 

Awaiting the answer 

Splinters of a poem 

Fragments of what you used to be 

Habitual and gullible 

Run-down memoirs is all that's left 

Do you wish to sleep? 

Do you aim for the shadow? 

Do you feel infected? 

It's life-the the dark that binds you 

Frigthened by your own smell 

Bitternes will run you through 

Silent screaming 

Turning, twisting the alphabet 

Frantic eyes 

Awaiting the answer 

Splinters of a poem 

Fragments of what you used to be 

Habitual and gullible 

Run-down memoirs is all that's left

It's the cowardice that pulls you under 

And takes you to the end, where it begins 

Release, the world is waiting on your arrival 

Close your eyes, as we witness another bullet ride 

Do you know about atrocity? 

Do you know that everbody's gone? 

Do you know that you're on your own? 

It's life-the the dark that binds you

Frigthened by your own smell 

Bitternes will run you through 

Silent screaming 

Turning, twisting the alphabet 

Frantic eyes 

Awaiting the answer 

Splinters of a poem 

Fragments of what you used to be 

Habitual and gullible 

Run-down memoirs is all that's left