I disgust my self
by letting you back in...

Slamming the door
sounding like a gun shot...

Sitting in the quiet room
full of sweaty palms...

The thoughts in his head
are extremely unclear...

His eyes. i could get lost in them. crawl in them...

A tear creeped down her cheek
as she poured another shot...

Is anybody out there?
calling out my name...

As i watch you walk away from me
it isn't the first without a good bye...

I'm sorry what i did to you
I'm sorry that i lied...

Just so you know
it hurts to be stabbed in the back...

Its the radio after twelve
its the empty space on the reality shelve...

I couldn't sleep again last night
thoughts of you flowed threw my mind...