(2013)
10/10/13
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
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i