Death.
Death is following me...
I'm walking down these panes of glass
The lines of paths I never knew...
They hold my sorrow.
They hold my hate...
Sit in trees, eat dreams,
wear halos of gnats, spit blood through ebony...
This rage inside is fierce,
a fire at full height...
The shadow across your face.
The way you make me cry...
Today you wrote a note, put it in her pencil case...
i swear you harm her I'll kill you...
The wind speaks my name
Calling, Telling me about you...
A source of light,
My heart skips a beat...
I'm sick of the yelling
I'm sick of the fighting...
Draw the blood off your life (off me)
Come angels carry me to salvation...
Didnt you know
what you could do...