Why am I different?
Why did you pick me...
A dark deserted crossroads,
eerily silent and bare...
She cries day and night
like a nonstop fright...
She's trapped.
No one sees who she is...
Would someone, my friend, be?
Deep blue ocean and a sandy shore...
I can't talk to nobody,
I feel like nobody understands...
When im blind and cannot see
when death sentence has been pronounce on me...
Chipped toothbrushes
stained porcelain, music...
Forgot to change my oil,
now I'm seizing up...
And then she sighs
and says in a shaking voice...
Softly you sang love songs
to the revenants of failed attempts...
They say you're destroying me;
that you're not a friend to me...