She walks through each hall,
Blanking out each face...
Thinking back to the past
I am dying inside...
I was sitting in the yard, enjoying the sun
just trying to let my, imagination run wild...
My heart is breaking....
my soul is aching...
Kill me with silence,
Bury me with a sentence...
Label me to what your eyes see fit.
The outcast group is where I belong...
As she stares blankly in the mirror
The reflection is unfamiliar...
They taste like shit
But they're making me feel sick...
*Okay, I had a dream like this early this morning...
The memory of you holding me...
The footsteps of my fathers,
stain red beneath our tears...
Dying
It's been a while since I've cried myself to sleep...
Rewind the memories,
And rewind my whole life...