ballad of the demons
Dedicated to one of my former best friends, who I just recently discovered uses heroin and cocaine. Also dedicated to those battling an addiction of any kind.
music my drug my release nothing else can compare happiness
I need to feel Your hand on mine, I need to hear Your voice Saying my name
Life is a NASCAR race, plenty of cautions, telling you to take it easy, slow it down, and the green flag
9:17:38 the watch stopped the moment the man walked in his anger caused time to stop
I wish I could talk you away from the edge But my songs, they don’t mean anything to you. You don’t understand
my senior homecoming dance and I’m taking a freshman the pictures, obviously your first time getting… and my first time wearing one
I know it’s hard, but you’ve got to promise me you’ll keep hanging on. Don’t waste all your time thinking about the past,
tonight I’d cry myself to sleep if we’d never met but tonight I’ll think of you
His scream shakes me up, like nothing ever had before. He’s waiting for his salvation, and they’re coming back for more. What do they want from us,
She sat alone in her room, Late at night Listening to the old music, The kind that her parents liked. Classic rock, 80’s metal
All I wanted was for you to understand, to tell you life isn’t all money and popularit… There’s the simpler things in life…
Why can’t you let me go? Why couldn’t you let me die? You wanted me to survive, And you’re not trying to lie. You wanted this to be okay,
3:00 dinner break four new texts “are you at work?” “do you have anything going on ton…
did you just say those three words, the words every girl wants to hear from a guy? you take my hand in yours
They called me around midnight, you were gone, vanished, into the night,