#1
IN AMERICAN TONGUES

[V1]
I burn it to the ground
And face my fight.
It goes and comes around
Like fallen insight.
I've broken down hope,
I need this right
Now we're undone
Wound and uptight.

[PC]
But clichéd words,
In American tongues.
The stongest heart, and Iron Lungs.
Couldnt help you now,
The time has come.
The field's still black,
But the war's been won.

[C]
So take my hand, And fly with me.
To the skies, in summer breeze.
Or take his hand, and **** with him.
A level head, but it still spins.

[V2]
I've fallen to fate
Will not stand.
Destined to hate
We wont disband.
I cant keep up,
With who's shes with.
Peace of mind, And pieces of this.

[PC]
But clichéd words,
In American tongues.
The stongest heart, and Iron Lungs.
Couldnt help you now,
The time has come.
The field's still black,
But the war's been won.

[C]
So take my hand, And fly with me.
To the skies, in summer breeze.
Or take his hand, and **** with him.
A level head, but it still spins.

[SOLO]

[C]
So take my hand, And fly with me.
To the skies, in summer breeze.
Or take his hand, and **** with him.
A level head, but it still spins.
#2
its really good! i like it! guess i dont hav anything to critique on i did get the meaning but i wud still like to know wat was the song exactly about soo.. wat is it about?