Its a little facked up
And Im waiting here...

Something my mom wrote
One time there were three angels...

This may end up in a love story
I did not mean for it to happen...

Hey girl
You have to know...

Im Haunting to find some flesh and blood
Some living thing I can kill...

I dont understand
If there are so may people...

Stop crying
Stop hurting...

Staring at the sky
Staring to the end of the line...

I had promise myself not to think about you
I had force myself not to love you anymore...

You though you where the worst part of my life
And you though it would have another impact to me...

Some say they have nothing to lose
They have a perfect life...

Roses were turning black
The sky was dark...