I'm depressed,
and inebriated...
It's All Too Much
The house is so quiet. I can hear myself breathe...
Here I am,
Sam I am...
She does up her make-up
and begins her task...
As we sit on them swings,
He looks into my deep green sad eyes...
I've seen my life more clearly than,
Most others even dream...
You've got yourself showers of disappointment
And the thunders rock what little judgment you...
Dear Death,
Why? That is my question.......Why do u have to...
The amount of tears that I have cried
Even the ones that I try to hide...
Her eyes are wide, she can't believe what she sees
Her mouth is open, amazed at what she's done...
I heard the gun shot,
i saw your tears...
Her thoughts aren't worth a dime
Pain is never healed by time...