Life is like a pulse that's leading the way.. Our heads are in the light we live by the day.. Our heart is beating louder than the sound of these drums..
Oh here we go. . Don't stop the beating. my heart won't stop for you. Just keep repeating. Jus take my heart. . I found faith. Show me emptiness. I cant fake, show me your faith.
Ahh ooh. You are the fire in my eyes. Your ass is just my despise. So pay the price now I'm not so nice. Just thought id break the ice. So fuck your Facebook its not how your face looks.
It was when I was working for the TV station. Making interviews with scouts. You were proud of your own nation. I was a memorial wrecking scum. And you were down.
You're one of my only friends. I don't need another. Don't need another. Trying to be my best. And like a brother. Just like a brother. . Holding on my chest.
And so it erodes from my septum to a numbed aorta. Yet I longed to run as I watched you grow smaller. And finally fade into the long perspective. . This time you won't be calling out.
I was asked today by a friend. Why am I listening to this song again. It's so. So sad. . I never think of it this way. I am a really happy man. It feels.
Enslave my heart, revealed is her apathy. I'm bounded by a fear of loneliness. Show me fidelity now fill me with a false sense of hope. This will be reminder of what we once were.
This room is dark and this bed is unfamiliar. My only company tonight is this tattered photograph. Which simply serves as a reminder of everything that I have lost.
From Los Angeles. To deserts in the dawn. Only seconds left and all that will happen. . From: Mary Flynn. To: her best friends in the world. Find a shelter because all that will happen.
post mortem beauty queen. come on baby play dead for me. you're my sole obsession,. the inception of my descent. I screamed i loved you,. As that needle kissed your skin.
I can see her running. And you now that is fast. She's got the money. She can do what it takes. . If she gets it on time. I really don't mind. . Hey. I've got a minute for a prayer.
Is this what happens when her forgiveness turns to loathing? overlooked are the emotions she left unguarded. the key to her heart, is a dagger, the same, twisting in mine, rendering it useless, her halo now burns, a symbol of everything I have stolen, all that was once holy now has been soiled, my one true love, why do you forsake me? the epitome of my ardency, has yielded yet another fallacy, these heart strings will never lay idle, as long as the angel whispers your name, still three words have shattered everything, I have ever lived for, my tongue cauterized for conveying a concept that was heard distorted, twisted into sin, could you paint me a picture of misconception? would you leave me to burn amongst the wicked?.
Today is the end of tolerance. May the blood of the wicked wash away. The ruins of this frozen metropolis. Their perversions are to blame for this. Their perversions have blackened what's left of my heart.
Can you hear them?. Their weary screams of agony. Traveling back. From the blackest regions of their hereafter. . You may have to hollow me. To understand this mortal blasphemy.
Surrender and know I've failed you. Now, let the darkness swallow you whole. Nothing could ever compensate. For what I've done, for what I've done to you.
Been waiting for an end in a life filled with all those little stories. (Say what you want, say what you need). Our last encounter. (Say what you want, say what you need).
White Bird. In a golden cage. On a winter's day. In the rain. White bird. In a golden cage. Alone. . The leaves blow. Cross the long black road. To the darkened skies.
You're one step closer to the edge. And I, I barely feel alive. All used up, I'm dead inside. But I'm still trying, fix yourself now. I'm not the one you need to.