In the darkest of nights
I sang a woeful hymn...
Lets go for a ride
a harmless little spin...
If you know the name of this form, please tell me...
Standing with mascara running down her face,
She looks to herself in the mirror, a pitiful...
Hide your feelings
Never let them know...
Let us sing an anthem that will arise
The unwanted thoughts of burgundy dreams...
I was always one
To colour in between the lines...
Sitting in an old dusty attic room, she looks...
Wondering why her Mother takes her there to hide...
Wake up
It's time to put on your mask...
Walk away
Don't look back...
Blood streaming
Forgotten child...
The world is changing, no more chasing dreams
no morals or self esteem...