I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could

I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts

I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand

Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have

A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a

you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”

eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given

They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor

What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed