Don't blame it on me that we broke so easily,
I tried to warn you that we were fragile...
Across the ice she slices gracefully,
Just like a ballerina on the stage...
I feel like I was forced upon this path in life
by one of the worst crimes in the world...
Everyone wanted to see her different sides,
instead of the broken soul she appeared to be...
I made a promise to myself
that even when the pain gets really bad...
Shattered by waking up from restless dreams
after the night shift of her private life...
The night was dark and stormy,
as a vacant-faced girl...
I listen to the lyrics
as they encourage me to try and avert disaster...
Lancing ugliness... (syntuit)
razor blades cut deep...
MISERY
I don't think I'll get up today...
Shadows dance on the wall, being alone is all I...
When I am writing
nothing, much less the outside world...