Heartbreak & Novocaine from Fear by Drawing Blanks

Frayed on the ends
The rich men in Benz
Try to tell you they're something they're not
Hardened heart, when the war pigs start
I'll sell you everything that I've got

Cause heaven ain't close and your freedom coaxed
I'm the savior of righteous fame
Truth in lies I can see it in your eyes
Heartbreak and Novocaine

What use am I in this hole?
I want back the soul that you stole
Summer never seemed so cold
Summer never seemed so cold

Highwaymen, and a knife to your chin
Steel so comfortably right
No one cheers, when the end is near
And there sure ain't no tunnel with a light
Love's a chore, in this sport of war
Praying just to kill the time

What use am I in this hole?
I want back the soul that you stole
Summer never seemed so cold
Summer never seemed so cold

• Drawing Blanks
• Fear
• Heartbreak & Novocaine
• Rock
• Rock & Roll
• alternative rock
• blues rock
• modern rock
• Fayetteville