Sometimes i want to be alone,
sometimes i wish i had a home...
I know this one girl,
And I know her very well...
If your world is started
and everything has gone wrong...
When in the dark; you are my light.
When in this battle; you are my might...
She wears black heavy clothes,
And her hair covers her eyes just right...
A life that seems so perfect
with only laughter in her eyes...
My throat is sore
And my eyes in tears...
The rain was falling down on my shoulder
The tears were drowning my cheek...
Deep inside
hidden with lock and key...
This is actually a song I wrote but I thought if...
Not today...
Whats a matter sweetie
you look a little dead...
My rusted blade
not getting me anywhere...