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Dear friends of this academy
Ohh, Romeo is bleeding to death
To see a friend bleed to death
And what for, some kind of metaphor
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Dear friends of this academy
Ohh, Romeo is bleeding to death
To see a friend bleed to death
And what for, some kind of metaphor
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
basic rock song structures
mild rhythmic syncopation
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
electric guitar riffs
acoustic rhythm guitars
vocal harmonies

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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So I'll give up on you, I'll give up on this
That I can't see? So I'll drink until I see it
Songwriters: Gareth Davies, Mathew Davies, Ryan Richards, Kris Roberts, Darran Smith
And what for, some kind of metaphor
Your history is mine
Raise your fingers for one last salute
Raise your fingers for one last salute
Archers in your arches
Archers in your arches
Publisher: NOTTING HILL MUSIC INC
And I bleed this skyline dry
Raise your fingers for one last salute
Or the way you want me more than I want you
Archers in your arches
And I bleed this skyline dry
Your history is mine
It's all mine
Your history is mine
And I bleed this skyline dry
Archers in your arches
So I'll give up on this, I'll give up on you
Or the way you want me more than I want you
Ohh, Romeo is bleeding to death
This sky will make me sick
And I don't care for your sweet scent
Your history is mine
Archers in your arches
Yes, you want to hold me up and break me down
So you want to hold me up and bring me down
Your history is mine
And I don't care for your sweet scent
To see a friend bleed to death
And I bleed this skyline dry
It's all mine
It's all mine
Raise your fingers for one last salute
And I bleed this skyline dry
This sky will make me sick
Your history is mine
Dear friends of this academy
Raise your fingers for one last salute