You can't leave this world behind Veronika, Saint Veronika So be strong enough to hold onto us We're still right here by your side It's just not your time to die Damn God, yeah, God, yeah Oh Veronika, Saint Veronika They found an empty bottle on her

So much for never makin' the same mistake I can't believe I'm here again So much for ever thinkin' that I could change My good intentions still remain in chains She's gotta be over me now Probably moved on with her life Found someone she knows she can

I guess a bottle can't save my life I guess a bottle can't tame my mind I found my vice I found my vice It lives in a bottle and wants me to die This is my reward, a barely beating heart But I still lie to myself, I always lie to myself My hands are in

One more try I still can't believe you found somebody new How to make it work, or how to ease the hurt We've heard it all before, that everybody knows How to make it right, I wish we gave it one more try 'Cause everybody knows, but nobody really knows

LA, can't believe I found love in the city of LA LA, it's the city of angels, it can take you anywhere We found love LA, LA, LA, we found love in LA, LA, LA In the city of the gang bang Yeah, we still dying over red and blue stripes Chuck my set up and

They'll be so lonely, they could die You still can find some room For broken-hearted lovers To cry there in the gloom Well, they're so lonely Well, since my baby left me Well, I found a new place to dwell Well, it's down at the end of Lonely Street At

We will be with you Now your bowl is empty And your feet are cold And your body cannot stop rocking It hurts to let go Since the day we found you You have been our friend And your voice still echoes in the hallways of this house

What words just can't convey Are not the same Don't give up, don't let the magic leave us Healed, or are you still just reeling? Are you fine? Have you found A way to escape? Are you there, just because I need you?

Poor me this, poor me that Why do I keep looking back? It's not white, it’s not black Grey's the color that I see To love her Still can't believe he'd leave me Pour me another Found it in his closet

With nothing on my back It's still enough to bring me down My mind's about to crack 'cause what I thought could not be found Matter of in fact It's harder still when you're around I can't help but drown Was happiness a fad Or was it in the lost and found