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When you're sad and sown and all you feel is pain,
when you feel hopeless with nothing left to gain,
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I'm stuck in this mindtrip of fear, and hate,
Trapt with this desire for insight,
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As I smoked the day's first cigarette, laughing at the past,
reminiscing on the memories,
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Just another failure...
Just another mistake...
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thank you for everything and nothing...
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but I guess...
life goes on...
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through these shattered eyes...
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I pretend Im strong... But I'm really weak...
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Forever and a day ago, to this very hour, forever and a day ago, you were my love, my flower,
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this is a little harsh...
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I sell my soul, an eternal dream, from here on out
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I kill myself to stay alive...
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in the end... all I found was my own grave.
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I hope when I'm old, and look back at my life, I have no regrets...
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at the point in which pefection is held... is in the eye of the beholder...
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All I have to write about, is that I have nothing to write,
when will sleep come in a minute? and hour? two? at all tonight?
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so yeah, that's my story, I stick to it, and keep doin' what I do,
and this goes out to Saul... where ever you are... I love you...
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as the sun seems to leave the earth, and the moon rises to take it's place,
like the heir to the throne, the moon barely lights up the sky, as to not let you s
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answer me this, is it wrong of me...
to dream of something that could never be?
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this is my life now through sightless eyes,
these sightless eyes that see only my demise...
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but for now I try to sleep and stop thinking about the past,
and hope that today was not my last...
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walking in the dark I just can't hide,
overwelmed by the darkness thats coming from inside...
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love is something that takes only two,
love is me, and love is you...
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constantly moving, and changing, and image exchanging...
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the bouquet is dieing, and the day he gave is gone,
my true love is fading, and my Angel has moved on...
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is there something about love that i don't apprehend? maybe the question I should be asking is, is it worth it in the end?
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