2008
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts