Seems as the world has swallowed us whole. No such thing as being young at heart. There's no heart left here anyways. Nothing to sooth the pain of everyday
. The sun leads the way and we'll follow. Rest my head on your shoulders so I can remember your embrace. And as I fall asleep you fade to dust. Ambers
I've got a shovel with your name on it. And a burial plot to bury my thoughts. Each day the days get so much bitter. This is no place for the weak hearted
With empty hearts we dance tonight. So the fires won't die. But we'll tip toe on broken glass. To see if we still bleed because bleeding would mean we
re-run, rewind your dead to her now. I wish it had been so easy to tell you. How much I cherished every moment. And I would walk a thousand miles. To
Her setting sun will never rise. Watch as the flames consume. She's drowning under her burning halos. Never to breathe again. This is where the lonely
Well now the skies have turned auburn. But somehow your perfume still lingers. Somehow certain words should have been said. To keep these fires burning
Lets end the tending to every wound. The sinking ways of hope. So we can find a way out. The sinking ways of truth. I'm done seeking for love. I haven
I can't open my mouth to say the words. I want to say to you. Instead I'll just close my eyes. And wish you well on your way. Out of my arms. Out of
What a beautiful blood soaked canvas. You've meticulously created. Full of your chaos and devastation. Lets start the fires that will burn us all. I