I can\'t tell you no
Or where to go...
If you keep asking me
I'll melt away in the summer air...
As I sit in my room
and sob in my hands...
Why do people make promises?
I was promised, that my fiance was never leaving...
Years Slowlu Pass,
I Lie Alone And Sigh At Last...
All those moments are lost in time like tears in the rain |
Carly Ann Erhmantraut 1988-2006 |
You Bleed Just To Know You're Alive.. So Cut My Wrists And Let Me Die |