Spoken words,
A tattered heart...

I wish one day that you will see,
The bad this world contains...

You hear a tapping,
steady and bold...

Sometimes the happy ending,
is never what you think...

1 lick,
2 lick...

How will it feel to end the world,
a flick of the wrist, a spin and a twirl...

You feel a crack upon Ur back,
what ever u do don't look back...

I'm slipping threw the cracks,
I'm stuck between the lines...

When you at your least,
YOU think just like the rest...

You see the moon,
it sees you to...

When god made you,
The angels cried...

You turn left, theres no escape.
You turn right, a wall you see...