My name is written in ink Over lines drawn in blood His tears are a river Flowing towards a flood Sharp and shattered glass

Must I discover on my own That we are all in this alone? The clock hands go around, Still I lie here on the ground. My thoughts are fucking loud!

I wash your scent from my skin The cold water rushing over me I scrub your scent from my skin While that song of ours surrounds… This bottomless pit is lonely

Under the willow tree Is where we will be You with me, and I with you It is where my dreams come true Sit with me

Walk until your shoes have holes Walk until you’ve worn out the sol… Go till your socks are threadbare When it hurts I still won’t care Keep on going until your feet blee…

There is a lacework of cracks In the sidewalk pavement And there are curved claw marks Angrily imbed in her skin. Streaks of salt water

So I’ve become that girl with her headphones in her ears music blasting the only sound she hears drowning out the world

Falling has a unique taste Two parts freedom, one part laced Laced in ropes and laced in chains Thought has gone where fear remain… I am a falling star

The little old lady and the little… Give as much love as their little… Having loved one another their who… Vowed forever in sickness and in s… Holding hands until the final good…

When I die, Don’t you dare put me in a box. I want to fly on up to heaven With my angel wings spread wide. I don’t want a wooden casket

Yeah I may be the one caught red… But this is just the part I’ve la… We all know that you’re the murder… I’m nothing but your filth, your d… Fuck you, you bearer of bad news