| Song | Lines Full of Lies and a Thousand Roses |
| Artist | Upon Beauty Rests |
| Album | For the Days We Fear the Air We Breathe |
| Dear Heart, | |
| So black and I know that you're broken. | |
| From words that she has never spoken. | |
| So now our lives are laced with a tragedy. | |
| We're drifting, dreamlessly, sleeping forever. | |
| I won't fall for pretty girls any more. | |
| I won't fall for pretty girls any more. | |
| I can't breathe when she speaks. | |
| She tells me I'm not special. | |
| She promised lines full of lies and a thousand roses. | |
| Dear love, | |
| My love I... I never knew eyes could cut like knives. | |
| What a tragedy. | |
| The blood on your dirty sleeve is drying and can't be washed away. | |
| I've fallen on my knees too often. | |
| If the only peace I can have is crying over your shattered picture. | |
| I'll pick it up off the ground and sleep with the broken glass. | |
| I can't breathe when she speaks. | |
| She tells me I'm not special. | |
| She promised lines full of lies and a thousand roses. | |
| Our lives are laced with tragedy, a tragedy. | |
| Her eyes are filled with lies. | |
| Heart prepare to shatter. I am nothing special... | |
| Heart prepare to shatter. Her eyes are filled with lies... | |
| I can't breathe when she speaks. | |
| She tells me I'm not special. | |
| She promised lines full of lies and a thousand roses. | |
| Our lives are laced with tragedy, a tragedy. | |
| Her eyes are filled with lies. | |
| She never knew She was my only one, my only one. | |
| And now I'll never love again |
| Dear Heart, | |
| So black and I know that you' re broken. | |
| From words that she has never spoken. | |
| So now our lives are laced with a tragedy. | |
| We' re drifting, dreamlessly, sleeping forever. | |
| I won' t fall for pretty girls any more. | |
| I won' t fall for pretty girls any more. | |
| I can' t breathe when she speaks. | |
| She tells me I' m not special. | |
| She promised lines full of lies and a thousand roses. | |
| Dear love, | |
| My love I... I never knew eyes could cut like knives. | |
| What a tragedy. | |
| The blood on your dirty sleeve is drying and can' t be washed away. | |
| I' ve fallen on my knees too often. | |
| If the only peace I can have is crying over your shattered picture. | |
| I' ll pick it up off the ground and sleep with the broken glass. | |
| I can' t breathe when she speaks. | |
| She tells me I' m not special. | |
| She promised lines full of lies and a thousand roses. | |
| Our lives are laced with tragedy, a tragedy. | |
| Her eyes are filled with lies. | |
| Heart prepare to shatter. I am nothing special... | |
| Heart prepare to shatter. Her eyes are filled with lies... | |
| I can' t breathe when she speaks. | |
| She tells me I' m not special. | |
| She promised lines full of lies and a thousand roses. | |
| Our lives are laced with tragedy, a tragedy. | |
| Her eyes are filled with lies. | |
| She never knew She was my only one, my only one. | |
| And now I' ll never love again |