Cross my heart, I don't want to die. But heaven knows it seems like I try. Lost in a labyrinth for weeks on end. I live and learn from my
mistakes, then forget them again. Got a feeling in my stomach and it just won’t quit. It’s subtle as a shotgun. Heavy as a brick. Because
I’m staring at the devil and the truth of it is, he's a lot more familiar than I'd care to admit. If only I could focus, maybe if I could see.
If I didn't know any better I would say he looks just like me. The roof is crashing down, the walls are caving in. We discover all your
stories are just works of fiction. The roof is crashing down. The truth is spilling out. Oh shit, I've done it again. I’m in way too far in over
my head. Crossed the line, so many times, that I don't even know what it stands for. Home sweet hole, just be careful what you wish for.
Home sweet hole, just be careful what you say. Bite your tongue. Just bite your tongue. You've already said quite enough.
You wear your lies like a noose around your neck. So kick the chair and let’s be done with it.
When Bring Me The Horizon finally returned home from their last world tour in December 2011, they’d been on the road for two whole years. …