Go ahead baby, sell your soul to the girl next...
You said it yourself, hunny, you're not commercial...
Feeling lost
And all alone...
What hurts me,
Is the fact I can't help...
Burn me.
Burn me with your tongue...
Whoever said it was easy is a fool.
Some days, I simply cannot understand...
Trapped inside this world
I've created for myself...
When life seems to turn on you
and the pain won't go away...
Disappointment obvious in her voice
It quivers, about to break in two...
When your eyes are black with dew,
even lies of tongue are blue...
I let the knife cut into my pale skin,
The crimson droplets fall to the cold hard floor...
Why didn't she let me say goodbye?
why did she make me suffer...
As I take a look around,
There are many things wrong with what I see...