Crying with laughter over the fact that your on my mind. And when I get a moment to myself I scream inside. Don't you expect to see me analyze. This sick little love song of mine.
There is a hurting place where feelings are not spared. This is a selfish world we come unprepared. . You saw me fall. You seen me crawl. You wish me dead.
I kept your picture in my shoebox. I kept your picture in my shoebox. I kept your picture in my shoebox. . Right now is all we need. 'Cause this feels pretty good.
There's a peeping tom in the eye of God's house. Shooting insulin as quiet as a church mouse. Tried to clean his bones from a suffer well. Turned his head couldn't stand the smell.
Can peace keep this from happening?. Waging fear we cant forget. A disease, his words are spreading it. There is no need to argue. Now just do what he says.
i dont care. just leave me in my room. i dont care. im runnin out of air quick baby. im going down, down, down, down. . Im going overboard. watch me while i drown.
Seven years have come and gone. All that's left are scriptures songs. Livin' with the pieces of my memory. And now gone all the dyin' and kill all the blamed and hoped.
This is a story of a bored teenager. Stuck inside a category line. He had to abide by all the time. . Then one day this bored teenager. Got tired of always playing their game.
I guess you got it figured out. You got it sorted in little rows. You got the girls on one side. The guys on the other. It's all out of control. . How could you feel so threatened.
You don't know how it feels to be Me. To be sitting on the edge dangling my feet. Wondering if god would give his angels charge. If I was feeling small.
Yeah, she said. (She said). Get outta my way 'cause Im goin' somewhere. This is not where I wanna be. You can say what you want. You can tell me Im wrong.
Clean up the squat, the squat is dirty. I go to bed at 11:30. Something's crawling in the night. You never know it just might bite you. Can't believe I'm sleeping here again.
Once again I'm armed to the teeth. With matches and gasoline. Within this dying industry they've made. As forgiving as a razor blade. . I mean seriously, you think I'm joking.
Tell me. Tell me - is this what you want. Tell me - is that what you mean. Tell me - what is rolling off my tongue. Tell me - sugar coated from my lips.
Well I've known ya' like it's been forever. You don't see me as your girlfriend, whatever. I've been your supporter, been your friend. I'm not obsessive, well, maybe I am.
I think your love is just a trick,. you broke my heart just for a kick.. you'd never leave is what you said,. but your love left me in the hospital bed..
I can still sweet Louise standing there. Like a child, she whispers softly to me. She comes to me, I swear, I close my eyes. I still see sweet Louise.
Running through kitchen. Now she's running through the door. Running through the bathroom. Now She's running on the floor. Chashing after me yea i don't wanna know.
My alarm starts to ring and I know. I gotta get up out of bed. Even though I'd rather stay here instead. . Drag a comb through my hair I don't care. That my clothes don't even match.