She tells me how it goes;
like a scratched skipping song in her head
how she's feeling so wound up
how his scent still coats her bed

Flinch
away from your arms
are suffocating me
affection is a hand around my throat....

We are the generation hand picked to bleed

Are drugs an escape for you precious?
a comfort, that this world of reality is all just a big game

We never really move on
you just find someone else to think about

its the best we can do

The rain is so loud tonight
and i just want to run...
im tied down in bed crying
i cant getthrpough this night alone...
i think you'd save my life if you walked in right now

From the first day we met
i knew you'd be kind of hard to forget.
we classify as good friends
yet i hate everything you have put me through. . .
you are the best & worst thing thats ever happened to me

Sometimes i feel so pathetic
so dirty...
i tried to cut u away
i tried to wash away
i tried to push u out of me
but your like a DRUG
the slighest thing u say could make me float...
or could trigger a sleepless night of crying...

Sitting here in spheres of thoughts
of you since early morning,
the tired 3am trudging home from another boys
everyone is just another shade of you
i sit here in the early afternoon
and listen to our song
are my cheeks wet because i havent blinked?

Its so hard to let words come.
if i said i miss the way i felt beside u
i'd get a c in originality
i'm not one to use the word love
i can love the way you make me feel
but i'll never fall for you
lately my body language just screams
f**ck off...