Where now falls the silver the saved us?
Where now sleeps the passion we rose with...
She is me,
and yet she is not...
All of the pain
That I'm feeling inside...
Inside the mind are webs of pain that traps you...
They follow you through all you do and right into...
I'm drawing a blank
As to where I now head...
In the dark, silent...he feels so...
He crawls on the hard ground as he search\\\'s for...
Lying here in this dead memory,
A lost ocean waiting to be awoken...
And to be sure when night called her
And madness screamed her name...
The blade is to my wrist
And blood is gonna flow...
All bottled up.
Deep, deep down...
Then down, down, we all fall,
Into the pit of despair and loss of luck...
I'm tired of being seen as a sweet and shy little...
I'm about to explode & show you a side of me...