Broken glass and broken promise. Wipe that slate clean. Why not kill that too. Kill it. I've suffered your silence. I've hit a brick wall. I've taken my chances. I've taken the fall.
It slips away, buoyant for now. It's drifting past, just out of your reach. Though you swim fast, something still holds you back. The current's strong, but I'm your anchor.
I apologize, I think I have confused you. With my fure of fake tears, and my self-thrown pity parties. That hard road, does that story sound familiar ?.
The fat lady's finishing. The returns are diminishing. The triumph, the tragedy : a breathing dichotomy. It all looks the same to me. Revisionist history.
We try. We fail. We fall in line. We try again. We never learn. Just like our fathers and theirs before. We try. We fail. I'll follow through. I'll follow suit.
A simple addition to the list of ingredients. Will be hand-delivered to the 25%. Casualties of war they're already dead to us. This is not murder just a change in the catalyst.
Kneel DOwn!. want to get this over with..then stay down,avert my eyes,. because if I say a word,i cut my own throat. this plague contaminated everything...You,I,no exceptions.
There are no signs of conscience. There are no week-long waiting rooms. Another one for your collection that serves a single use. A line your grandfather wrote, a story that's been passed down.
For most of us, sedation is wearing off. This hole we dig is just an open grave. So self-absorbed in our own lives that it eclipses the world around us.
Rain! her ear to the door. the thunder is over. but this storm has just begun. and these clouds will LINGER. fears race through her mind,each second eternal.
I'm getting on that plane, I'm leaving you behind. No, there's nothing you can say to drag me back. Not this time. Tomorrow has arrived. I may have outstayed my welcome.
You have sold my confidence. Now my soul is broken. You just told the perfect lie. I will not recover. The perfect demon. The perfect fit. The perfect reason to deal with it.
Is it all a question of timing ? It sounded right in my head. Is it all a matter of content ? Or something else I said ?. These lips part waves to blank stares I forgot to think again.
It's been so long, I can't hold on. All this suffering I've done. I can't escape, cause inside I'm breaking. Inside I'm breaking up. I've been used, and it's all I can do.
Don't worry, things will only move up from here. ROck bottom, it can only get better. A broken man with broken heart. And broken dreams of being back on top ....
You never ask if I'm ok. The knife in my wrist will take your place. You're slipping farther away now. I'm starting to break, I can't take it. . The pressure is building inside of me.
I know that you've come. To end my shame. And dig up my empty scars. Just to cut them again. Have you ever been sown shut?. . I'll lay my hands down. To comfort your empty soul.
Leaving so soon ? You just got here. Our lives on hold. YOu just got here. We're only getting older. Are you hiding from something ? Are you running from someone ?.
It seems that I. Don't know a thing about you. So now I know. What you came here for. . Holding in. I've been waiting for something real. Now every time I think that I've been.
Let this be my last sight. And let this be my last night. Two seasons in the second hand. Let time divide. This never happened after all. This never should have been.