Some call it pain This blade I ran through my vein Some call it a sin But they don’t know the condition… They say I’m cold
At the end of the day That Is who you are No more battles No more heads to slay All the fights you fought
Everyone who came across her, Thought she was one of a kind But she had her own state of mind She’ll literary hang herself on a tree
You are still there Some how Playing around In the background I still miss you
They aren’t just scars They are the demons They are the nightmares I fought… They are the insults I get The feelings that I can’t reject
This emptiness I’m slowly losing my head I’m losing myself I’m losing the things I once
Once upon a time There was this weak girl Covered herself with sheets And covered her face With cold frozen fingers
And what would you do? If you felt for a while That everything will be fine Then you came back Crashing to reality
I used to love waking up in the mo… I used to love watching the sunris… I used to love tea I used to love birds I used to love feeling the sun
All pure hearts Once lived in hell For they had problems They wouldn’t tell It was the pain they felt
Cause when I’m thinking It’s always you in my head Cause when I’m lost It’s always you who finds me Cause when I’m buried beneath
The sun blazing Into my room I didn’t sleep last night I am missing you I was gazing the stars
Am I just tired? Or do I just miss you? Am I just depressed? Or do I just need you? I wanted you near
A voice that no one can hear No one can save me No one can interfere It’s just a small scar Twinkling like a star
This world is not a conclusion It’s just a small illusion I’m still in a great confusion Between what’s real And what’s the illusion