Theres a rocking chair in the attic above.
It squeaks in the darkness that swallows the love...
As I sit here in the rain
The thought of you causes the pain...
I sit and watch the people go by
No one stops to talk, or even say hi...
My dear savior has no skin.
He commits no sin...
Seven roses beside her,
As she lay dead...
What am i doing here
Where do i belong...
Whats the point in holding my tears
Whats the point in hiding my fears...
I chased your heartache
and captured your fears...
Hush, little teenager, don't say a word,
The Razor's gonna make you be heard...
Daddy, Oh, Daddy
Where did you go...
So hard to concentrate,
I can’t stay focused...
As I lay here dying
Struggling to breathe this polluted air...