I never did cry after that saccharine lullaby
not a once...
Whats your insight on pasts?
Dire Eagers, of a story for yourself...
Ive tried to be there from the beginning,
but you wouldn't let me...
Sitting in a room of black,
He creeps across the floor...
Hey mom guess what
I'm done taking your crap...
tear out my heart
and set it aflame...
What am I waiting for? Somebody tell me.
Am I waiting for your eyelashes to bat at mine...
I got lost in a plastic bag
All caught up in the ways of the world...
I see you talking and laughing
with your friends...
Depression runs through my veins
Memory seeps through...
Twisted-Broken-Contorted
These are just words to you: the mere mortal...
Laying there the man in black comes 'round,
Many souls fierce and tired he has found...