All American Nightmare - Hinder

One, two Luck runs out Crawl from the wreckage one more time Horrific memory twists the mind Dark, rutted, cold and hard to turn Path of destruction, feel it burn Still life, incarnation Still life, infamy Hallucination, heresy Still you run what's to come What's to be? 'Cause we hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long Feel us breathe upon your face Feel us shift, every move we trace Hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long, yeah Luck runs And you crawl back in, but your luck runs out One, two Luck runs out The light that is not light is here To flush you out with your own fear You hide, you hide but will be found Release your grip without a sound Still life, immolation Still life, infamy Hallucination, heresy Still you run what's to come What's to be? 'Cause we hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long Feel us breathe upon your face Feel us shift, every move we trace Hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long, yeah Luck runs And you crawl back in, but your luck runs out One, two, three, four Then you crawl back in Into your obsession Never to return This is your confession Hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long Feel us breathe upon your face Feel us shift, every move we trace Hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long, yeah Luck runs And you crawl back in, but your luck runs out Your luck runs out

Honey, why you calling me so late? It's kind of hard to talk right now Honey, why you crying? Is everything OK? I got to whisper 'cause I can't be too loud Oh well, my girl's in the next room Sometimes, I wish she was you I guess we never really moved on It's really good to hear your voice saying my name It sounds so sweet Coming from the lips of an angel Hearing those words; it makes me weak And I never want to say goodbye But girl, you make it hard to be faithful With the lips of an angel It's funny that you're calling me tonight And yes, I dreamt of you too And does he know you're talking to me? Will it start a fight? No, I don't think he has a clue Oh well, my girl's in the next room Sometimes, I wish she was you I guess we never really moved on It's really good to hear your voice saying my name It sounds so sweet Coming from the lips of an angel Hearing those words; it makes me weak And I never wanna say goodbye But girl, you make it hard to be faithful With the lips of an angel It's really good to hear your voice saying my name It sounds so sweet Coming from the lips of an angel Hearing those words; it makes me weak And I never wanna say goodbye But girl, you make it hard to be faithful With the lips of an angel (And I never wanna say goodbye) But girl, you make it hard to be faithful With the lips of an angel Honey, why you calling me so late?