On with ya life.
Jus be you, have fun...
Darkened memories of you,
Brings winter to my heart...
When we first met I was your fare,
for you were taking me for a ride...
I had a dream I was swimming
The waters were black and cold...
I shall grow very old,
within a mind shelter...
Why does my
mind race...
On a corner of a quiet street
a boy was lying with blood on his feet...
I'm sitting
on the sidelines...
A river ran along my cheek.
Past lips that tremble but dare not speak...
As I walked into the backyard to find my son,
I wondered how I could ever explain it to him...
The memories of you
Are engraved within my heart...
Cold hands across my neck
Choking on lies you've repeated...