Leave the pieces,
When you go...
Every night while I lay in my bed,
all I ever think about was you...
Dreaming,
Of sweet candy clouds...
Sometimes I'm feelin' guilty
For the pain I brought to you...
I crawl into my bed at night
And curl up in the covers tight...
I can't escape,
The razor calls my name...
When she'd cry,
she'd let one big sigh...
Its all slipping away.
The laces are coming undone...
No longer can I feel the rungs,
The latter's slipping away...
As I walk towards the gathered group,
I hear tears of sadness and grief...
She Sits Alone,
In The Corner She Cries...
Completely Bruised
Pushing me down wasn't enough...