Whispering Winds
Whispering winds blowing...
This is in the sad category because it's about...
Reminisce on the good times
I draw the last of my dying breath...
My blood has turned to ice
frozen in my veins...
Daddy i love you
please quit smoking...
What if I dragged this blade across my wrist
and slowly let my blood trickle out...
Back then I couldn't tell you,
That the curtains soon would close...
You were hanging up high,
taking mouthfuls of silly grass...
For every lie that's worth
That ever lives me by...
When i finally break down
and put myself to rest...
I'm looking down over Aurthur's Seat
And I pray no one finds me...
One cut
Two cut...