"The Suffering"

Is there a word or right to say Even in this old fashioned way? Go make your move girl I'm not coming home Would things have changed if I could've stayed? Would you have loved me either way? Dressed to the blues day to day with my collar up. Decision sits so make it quick A breath inhaled from an air so sick I cursed the day I had learned Of the web you spun... You had your hold till bleeding Hey, Hey! If it was up to me I would've figured you out Way before the year clocked out Oh, I hope you're waiting Oh, I hope you’re waiting Now listen well...Will you marry me? Not now, Boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts You may be invited girl, but you're not coming in. Now listen well...Will you marry me? Not now, Boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts I may be invited girl, but I'm not coming in. Hey, Hey! If it was up to me I would've never walked out So until the sun burns out Oh, I hope you're waiting Would we have lived as a child would care? With this vile to drink I dare Only to cry all alone with your taste on tongue Oh where have you been if it hurts to be forgiving? Bye Should we try this again with hope? Or is it lost, give up the ghost And should I die all alone as I knew I would... Then burn in hell young sinner... Hey, Hey! If it was up to me I would've figured you out Way before the year clocked out Oh, I hope you're waiting Oh, I hope you're waiting Now listen well...Will you marry me? Not now, Boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts You may be invited girl, but you're not coming in. Now listen well...Will you marry me? Not now, Boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts I may be invited girl, but I'm not coming in. Hey, Hey! If it was up to me I would've figured you out Way before the year clocked out Oh, I hope you're waiting Hey, Hey! If it was up to me I would've never walked out So until the sun burns out Oh, I hope you're waiting Now listen well...Will you marry me? Not now, Boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts You may be invited girl, but you're not coming in. Now listen well...Will you marry me? Not now, Boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts I may be invited girl, but I'm not coming in. Now listen well...Will you marry me? Not now, Boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts You may be invited girl, but you're not coming in. Now listen well...Will you marry me? Not now, Boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts I may be invited girl, but I'm not coming in. And you're not coming in.

-Coheed & Cambria