I wish I could be anything but me
like a tree or water something, anything...
You smiled to me,
And I found peace...
Bullet shot through the head,
Never knew you were really dead...
Tears are streaming down my face silently.
mascara making my cheeks cloudy black...
This paper heart of mine
is starting to turn red...
One cut,
To help endure this pain...
Surrounded by the same old people, with the same...
Not a thing has changed...
Take a look
What do you see...
Songs sing my words,
Dances show my moves...
I just want to feel something
Is my blood pumping...
I'm sitting in the car
no-one's here but me...
A little gasp escapes my lips
as the green-yellow grass touches my fingertips...