splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually

A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a

What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed

eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given

They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and

I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts

i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body

I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men

Did you know I’ve cut myself Watched myself Bleed Did you know