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Tragedy. Another day lies broken and lost. |
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A shattered life cuts the pulse of acceptance. |
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And all I want is to be something more then this. |
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Another day lies broken and lost. |
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A shattered life cuts the pulse of |
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Acceptance. |
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And all I want is to be anything but this. |
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Sleepless nights spent screaming for answers. |
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Cursing sweet venom at a wretched future. |
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An open casket stained with hope. |
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Laced with deceit and treachery. |
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An existence |
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I only wish to forget. |
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Why do I always regret? |
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Those words leave the taste of blood. |
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Forget my face. |
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Just bury everything. |
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Why do I always let it go? 'cause |
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I've let it slip away between my finger tips. |
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I've tried so fucking hard and still |
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I could never gain a true understanding. |
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Chocking at our misery. |
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Splinters of failure cut like glass. |
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And I'm sick of just pouring myself out into careless hands. |
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Choking on our misery. |
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Splinters of failure cut like glass. |
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But I'll put it to rest tonight in the hope that maybe |
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I wont have to wake. |
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Ill put it all to rest tonight. |
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Forget my face |
