~*~so you thought you could say those hurtful...
What laughing lips will never show
Is that they are in Masquerade...
As tears roll down my broken face
I thank the Lord above...
Gone in the shifting sands
Slipping through the grains...
I pick up the gun
you say this is not fun...
She cries out her heart, and pleads for his life
she remembers the past; once she had survived...
I'm unlike the others
Even though they don't know...
You left me here, here to die,
on the floor, with my heart ripped out and dead...
I can be sitting in a room, and when all is quiet
In my head, I'll think of starting a riot...
No there's nothing holding me
It's so empty down here...
I have an old heart
sometimes bleeding...
Tarnished by the fall, a reckoning to all
The god stood tall, unleashing a great call...