(2012)
07/18/13
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear