A witness to murder of thy
broken heart , we barely knew ye...
The pain of a broken heart is the worst of them...
you try to stand strong, but all u do is fall...
Tomorrow starts December,
but I've been cold for so long...
The call came sometime around ten
I heard the sorrowful voice on the other end...
The water is rising around me
I'm stuck in the middle of it all...
I remember when you used to be happy
Talking about me to all your friends...
You had this way of
applying pet names...
I accept the blame because you plead innocent.
All of my crying and helpless screams...
I think about death in the morning
while combing my hair, examining...
You are
The Queensland cane fields I keep...
Over the rigid and dreary mountains,
down by the riverside, amidst withered stalks...
Every word captivated your heart
Your insecurities banished...