What the hell was i thinking.
i had the girl of my dreams...
When your nights go tired
And your breath grows short...
Rusted, cold, sharp blade
Feeling my arm...
I drew you a heart
But the love didn't last...
Sleeves rolled up
Razor in hand...
If tears could cause death
I'd be gone by now...
I have heard "O'Death, where is thy...
And I've heard the minstrels sing...
Bend
shake...
One thought,
One mind...
A gun can stop voices
She screams so loud...
While you breathed inside of me
i felt so strong...
I lay here, still awake tonight
Yet I am so tired...