Songs by coheed and cambria

"The Crowing" I fed the clues of a lost day killed in motion But I thought of it so like there's no other way it could've been done Will they size my fit for a puzzle I wish not to play a part in it. A heart stained in hate, a feeling of fear will play circles. But you, you were my favorite But you, you know, you were my favorite I severed my ties to shroud this body under the streets of this city And wait for the day when I am summoned to walk across the face Well, slowly but clearer now, in visions that play and plague memories I loved them with all as the son should to mother and father But you, you were my favorite But you, you know, you were my favorite Would I walk through the door, shedding the light of all life? With the rise and reform, would I come as before? Pray you're not the only one Pray you're not the only... If given mistakes, would I take them back? If erasing them could, if erasing them would But would they be the words that I would say Your face and a door between I've parted three ways For you, the Newo that I love Did you ever really know before my face shamed to break? Did you ever really know before my mind scared to think? Did you ever really know before my name son to these? Did you, did you, did you come clean in the end from the start? Dear Ambellina, the Prise wishes you to watch over me Dear Ambellina, the Prise wishes all to watch over me I fought the decisions that call and lost My part as the relevant piece in this I will come reformed In short, for the murders of those I court I bless the hour that holds your fall I will kill you all!! I will call you (I will cross you out!) (Dear Ambellina...) Out from shelter (...the Prise wishes you...) Burn your wings (Burn your wings!) (...to watch over me) You'll know no better/And learn their letters (Burn the core)

"Neverender" when you've gone about things all wrong way bury them here, with a lifetime you would never regret in savoring sleep, what do you mean i toss and turn everywhere? i'll miss you when you're gone in pretending that you meant the world to me with that you'd call me a liar and in the making mistakes you'll rest incomplete (i'll be home) in graver mistakes dear mom and dad, i write you in the letter that states (i'll be moving on) when the new days begun forget your son when he's out on his own when the hand reads 7:30 and your night begins to sink in the short but faster fall anxious but calm retort to a mirror that frames your face baring the finest swell when the day begins to break like the tears that run across your cheek stand straight and imagine you then in the things and the way they could have been when the thoughts they race across your chin here in the Neverend (i'll be home) in graver mistakes dear mom and dad, i write you in the letter that states scratched through (i'll be moving on) when the new days begun forget your son when he's out on his own point your gun in another direction, now that you've cried yourself to sleep point your gun in another direction, now that you've cried yourself to sleep here in there after the fire (before you walk home) peace and figuring will he be home again? (signal loss and stereo) with wide open windows will she be waiting for (the sounds surround the overpass) with severed arm placement when the day's dark, old and dead (a dead man against you) we'll write her a letter with long time passing (i'll be home) in graver mistakes dear mom and dad, i write you in this letter that states (i'll be moving on) when the new days begun don't forget Son when he's out on his own point your gun in another direction now that you've cried yourself to sleep point your gun in another direction now that you've cried yourself to sleep here in there after the fire after the fire (i'll be home to say i love you and i'll be moving on) And I'll be bigger And I'll be bigger