Solemn tides bring suspicions
To the harbors in my eyes...
All around the freaking world:
Broken boys and broken girls...
Did you ask why me?
Being the only one of your kind...
What's going on, why am I such a mess?
I know I should talk but in no one can i confess...
She's beauty, style, poise and grace,
At least she appears to be...
Inevitably I'm a mess;
with my emotions all strewn about...
RAAAWWWRRR
ROOOAAARRRR...
Ive been here before
Memories everywhere i look...
I haven’t written in a while
It feels like all the words have left me...
The pity should not be put on me
I don't care whether or not you care...
I cant explain how it feels
to be beat down...
Et Tu Brute?
My friend I thought you were...