The voices are sinking and the words won't come...
I'm bleeding from the inside I'm bleeding my way...
Her smile is a grimace.
Her laugh is a facade...
The lonely boy sits on his own.
Struggles with sadness and stares at his phone...
In the month of december
I can still remember...
Staring out of my window,
as I listen to the sky...
You have cured my broken heart
That is why You cannot part...
You can't hear my piercing screams
or the sound of a breaking heart...
What am I fighting for
I don't really understand...
Little Annie sits upon a wooden shelf
little black eyes stare out...
He use to make me laugh so hard.
I would hold him when I'd cry...
Mirror mirror on the wall,
How many more times do i have to fall...
So sick of trying when all I do is cry
Tired of always smiling when it's all a lie...