Story Of The Year - Dead and gone

This is a promise I'm breaking
With all the black in your heart
I'm not the person you've made me
I'm sick of falling apart
For days while
Everything I thought would change just
Buries itself in shame with
The prettiest parts of you, oh

The death of something beautiful

It's too late to say you're sorry
Those days are dead and gone
So bury the mask you're wearing
And show me your worst tonight
Now it breaks my heart to watch you die
I'll bite my tongue to choke the lie
It's too late to say you're sorry
Those days are dead and gone

That little match that you gave me
So I could light up the dark
It only taught me to hate me
And now I'm falling apart again while
The bottles my only friend and
I'm dreaming about the end with
The prettiest parts of you

It's too late to say you're sorry
Those days are dead and gone
So bury the mask you're wearing
And show me your worst tonight
Now it breaks my heart to watch you die
I'll bite my tongue to choke the lie
It's too late to say you're sorry
Those days are dead and gone

Why does it feel so good to let you go?
This is the death of something beautiful

Why does it feel so good to let you go?
This is the death of something beautiful

Why does it feel so good to let you go?
This is the death of something beautiful

It's too late to say you're sorry
Those days are dead and gone
So bury the mask you're wearing
And show me your worst tonight

It's too late to say you're sorry
Those days are dead and gone
So bury the mask you're wearing
And show me your worst tonight
Now it breaks my heart to watch you die
I'll bite my tongue to choke the lie
It's too late to say you're sorry
Those days are dead and gone