Everywhere I go.. I find birthpills in the bathroom.. Part of the scenery.. Have you had one today?. No longer shocking.. The inside of handbags.. Used to be hidden..
Are you ready for the rest of your life. Does your comforter provide. Are you ready to remain evermore in your world of ice. All your feelings locked inside.
Do you still keep paper flowers in the bottom drawer with your Belgian lace. taking them out every year to watch the colors fade away?. Do you still believe in fairy tales, in battlements of shining castles.
Four o'clock and the doors are locked. The boys come out as the clubs chuck out. Another night to forget about. You have to swing by your safety belt.
Dig me a hole and bury, bury me down. I said dig me a hole and bury, bury me down. . I'm an acrobat, you can't kill me. I'm an acrobat, you can't kill me.
Your indecency is now exposed. a cheap shot at fame is all you have left to show. your words still haunt me. I'm a ghost to this world. I can't honour this life we try to rebuild.
The mask she wears can only hide what's under the surface. and she crafted her disguise so well. but I can see through the exterior. of her eyes that show a loss of integrity.
I feel like a liar trapped inside myself. with no intent yeah no intent to hide. so lets take a second here and stop. now breathe. what would I do if the truth came out.
The tables turn. it's time to make a stand. I'll play the saviour. a role I must take on. . If sleeping is escapism. is reality a dream?. there's a serious glitch in the system it seems.
Is this really a fight that you wanna pick. coz in the end you will lose. falling apart at the seams. but i'll still stitch your flithy mouth shut whore.
fuck it!. . On that night we walked for hours. as if there was no end in sight. it's killing me to tell you this right now. we'd glide through life together.
Crows circle the sky watching our every move. scavenging around for scraps. as if they knew they would not survive. . Coz only time will tell and determine our fate here.
So show me your hands. are they still stained red with our blood. that you chose to shed. . It's your business now. . Like an open casket we're exposed.
We all fall into the same trap. of seeking out what we will never find. no solutions, no resolve. there's no end to this way of life. it was down to us but this battle is over already.
Im not struggling to survive,. here every day is a joyride. Im one of the fortunate ones. And for that Im thankful,. cause every day I see the less joyful,.
I cant let this feeling go,. so I keep my anger burning. Til the day that I meet you again. I cant feel the summer,. I cant feel the time pass me by. Youre on your own.
Cant understand some of those mothers,. who dont even seem to bother to see their children. I often meet them and I wonder,. why they cant see the kind of humble beautiful people they have made.
Somewhere you are, my everything, my all. How could I ever forget, how could I ever let you fall. I held you when life left you, a piece of me then left too.
Hes going home. Looks like the sky is burning, his head is turning. At least hes on his way. He will be there before morning,. much explaining, without warning..
I still remember how it started at the barracks in the harbor. I was oh so young back then. When the music stole my soul, I was hanging with you all. Yeah I was hooked from the start.