Im sick of giving in to these demons With eyes wide open, all I see is the dark Another hit, another mark If I had another chance, I cant say what Id do The minds a tricky thing when it comes to the loss of you Sometimes I hear her cries, silence is the dirtiest trick in life If Im so empty, then why do I feel alive? Lets go back for the last time, when you breathe you lie Pretty thing keep your mouth closed
Posted on: Sun, 21 Sep 2014 17:55:04 +0000
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