The screaming was silver, the silence was gold The skin felt so warm, the blood ran so cold I felt like a character that dies in the end The credits roll quickly, the frames blur and blend
The fades were in genius, the cuts were so clean If I could just realize what they meant to me What have I done as I'm holding the gun I murdered this love now, I'm on the run
On the silver screen Ride off in the sunset with me The curtains would close and the credits would roll On the silver screen
A fugitive running when bad times arrive Me and my heart wanted dead or alive Send out the hounds to pick up the scent Put up some posters to find where your love went
On the silver screen Ride off in the sunset with me The curtains would close and the credits would roll On the silver screen
I pictured a sun setting on a small town Where music was playing on snow covered grounds The smell of your sweet skin was too much to bare To reach out and touch, to play with your hair
On the silver screen Ride off in the sunset with me The curtains would close and the credits would roll On the silver screen The curtains would close and the credits would roll On the silver screen
