A glass is empty, sitting on the kitchen counter, or it’s broken all
I’m a disabled mush room, who is mentally handicap, and can’t think
In time, we get it wrong. And, we can never go back. It’s too far of a climb. We would never make it, even if we tried.
I remember when I was your age. A little boy who dreamed of growing up. Don’t worry, child. That day is
I look at you, and I feel fine. You are the face
A few days ago, you told me that you loved me. I have yet
These are the doors that let you step into my fist
Hell must think Jessica is sexy, because it’s attracted to her like a moth
I stepped foot into a chain and fell into a snow flake,
Lucy, listen to me. You don’t know where you’re headed, or where I’m coming to you
The world has it’s disillusions, and you can’t trust because not
I want to get high, cause I’m feeling low. I want to feel
I killed the angel who kissed me, and I must confess
I don’t have a life, so I might as well get high. Cats never love
Watch your step coming down from the stars, and remember to keep