i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for