Well I am singing the blues
For the cold nights I spent in fear...
I know what my future is going to be like
Cos at present I repeat the same routine...
I took a journey once
Upon a blood -red sky...
She was sleek and shiny, made out of stainless...
Could end all the hurt, and really quite painless...
The fall looked fun
the water... tempting...
I laughed, I cried
This are the memories i had with you guys...
Would you listen to me if I sang it out for you,
with tear filled eyes and murderous high pitches...
Why did he do it to me
I am not even pretty...
As dust so easily can be wiped away,
a flower can be plucked from the ground...
I see the blade taunting me
Calling me...
I kiss your lifeless lips
But I cannot walk away...
God saw you getting tired, a cure was not to be,He...