With heart ripped open
And hope against hoping...
She's scared to look,
But she has to know...
Yesterday, a ghost of an
old heartbreak came visiting...
Strength is a verb I dont posses
Comfort is something I've deamed of...
Bury me in stone
So reason can exist...
I hear it touch the ground,
I have no feeling in this body of mine...
Yo here I am again
sitting all alone...
How would you feel if you knew,
That really, I hate myself...
I'm wandering down the road again,
The one inside my mind...
Lost in the love that he so profoundly laid upon...
He spreaded the venom that runs in my veins...
I am a thousand people
Ghostly, my face stares at me...
I am not impressed, Because I'm depressed i lay...