Two whispered souls
From across the room...
Little girl
with bright blue eyes...
Stop these stupid wars,
stop people dying...
Confessions and calamity
Or deceit and disappointment...
The phone rings,i hear her cry,"I cant take...
I hear the blade opening,"No,not again"i...
I want meet the angels,
high up in the sky...
As the rain falls down
And smashes to the ground...
Torn between emotions as life passes by,
The Irrelevance of logic...
Sitting in a cold, empty room once more
wondering if this time will be any different...
I feel like I just don't belong
like I'm doing something wrong...
Its Murder..
Its Murder...
Please don't ask me to compare scars
I won't do it even if you go first...