Atreyu Living Each day Like You're Already Dead Letras:
Raise up the ghosts of the dead - I won't die like
them Push past the point of raw emotion - I will
breathe Exist with a broken spirit - I will die
complete Ignore what the angels say enjoy that
special place where the demons speak to me I won't
pick out the lining of my coffin yet unless I am
sure that color satin is me Better yet go with
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crushed velvet, that way I'll be damn sure to
enjoy eternity My daily life writes the eulogy,
engraved on tombstone diaries, Laid to rest by
the passing of time Seems to me that even love can
die And the rituals, that fade away, and the roses
that cease to be laid And to me it clearly appears
that we're already one foot in a very shallow
grave I will love with passion You live like
you're dead As each day dies, are we living on to
the next or passing on in the twilight
Letras: Living Each day Like You're Already Dead Atreyu [final]