There is such stubborn longing for destruction,
Within the folds of a human heart that I cease to...
I feel like I'm in a box,
Four walls a top and bottom...
Since i was 4 i already knew i was no good
That i had no place...
Hear the sullenness of the rain
That drops in roofs of your day...
"When one door closes,
Another one opens...
Somewhere in the distance,
Upon this dark and unforgiving night...
The day punched me like a thug.
In the blinding white canteen...
Alone, so alone, for all my sins, I atone
I need a hand to lead mine, a light to be shown...
I remember it
like it was yesterday...
I’ve lost her,
My muse is gone...
No eyes, can't see.
Don't know whats in front of me...
I look, but I don't see...
I don't see my reflection...