“One Eight Seven” is featured on both the EP From the Depths of Dreams and the greatest hits album Follow Your Bliss: The Best of Senses Fail. The term One Eight Seven is slang for murder originating from California Penal Code Section 187, which defines the crime of murder (with conditions for abor...
It's so nice sitting very still
In a room where no one else can feel
The pain that breaks my heart each day, I'm not okay
Sunlight shining through my window
Lets me know that I'm still alive
But why did I ever let you inside my heart?
I'm such a fool
I paint my face in shades of blood and grey
And take the seat right next to me
But I should have known that you were a killer
But now I'm dead
A gaping hole shot through my heart
A lost connection from your poison dart
Shot from your tongue to end my life
But if you're blowing at the fire to light your strife
You'll never know, oh yeah
You'll never know, oh no
The hardest thing about dying is
Knowing you'll never see the light of day
A gaping hole (shot through my heart)
A lost connection from your poison dart
My head now spins and my ears bleed gold
I try so fucking hard, but I can't fit your mould
The hardest thing about dying is
Knowing you'll never see the light of day
The hardest thing about dying is
Knowing you'll never see the light of day
You ripped my heart out, you tore my eyes out
Now you're gonna pay
I'll stab you one time, I'll eat your heart out
So you feel my pain
Don't you know that I always see you
In all of my dreams?
I wanna kill you, I wanna kill you
Now I'm insane
I wanna kill you, I wanna kill you
Now I'm insane
I wanna kill you, I wanna kill you
Now I'm insane
One Eight Seven was written by Garrett Zablocki & Dan Trapp & Dave Miller & Mike Glita & Buddy Nielsen.
One Eight Seven was produced by Senses Fail & John Naclerio.
Senses Fail released One Eight Seven on Tue Aug 13 2002.