I wish i could sell my soul
shed the clothes that cover my skin
see the liar that comes from within.
I'm kneeling showing you I'm needing.
I wish i screamed out loud
And now i have no meaning.
I guess its time to run from the pain
because all pleasures cause pain,
running hides my true shape...
maybe its just a phrase
but i have no taste and feel no pain.
Ive heard what they say
its more than words, its tears & pain.
I wish i could walk through
the doors in my mind,
hold memories in my heart
and not in my mind,
but life's not that kind.
How i wish i could save my soul,
so cold from fear.
Old doors closed,out of mind
but hes always there & open
To relive that time in his mind.
As he screams out loud his needing..
'Hold my heart & see that its bleeding.'
