keeping myself from getting sick and tired Of all the pain, who?s to blame In between the pages of a story that I wrote Lies within the middle a suicide
a mime And she says that she is okay But she?s getting paler everyday X2 (I see a face with no mouth, he smiles at me with a frown) When her pillow
Sitting in a parking lot Watching the mist of a shadow fade As the night overcomes the day It all begins to slip away Time is ticking and the clocks
Where do you think you're going now Oh so fast Read my lips Now you ain?t got a chance Standing here knuckles braced I?ll knock you down Bury your head
My daughter, my Child I?ve heard your cry You are never alone I?m by your side I love You, I have a plan A plan to prosper you, not to bring harm Wait
A steady heartbeat that she had While driving with four friends in the back One hundred-forty and the lights went out Then her thoughts began to shout
Dear Diary, I feel so alone Why am I here What's my purpose Sometimes these thoughts Seem louder than my screams I?ve tried to drown the sorrows To
Where do you think you're going now Oh so fast Read my lips Now you ain?t got a chance Standing here knuckles braced I?ll knock you down Bury your
Dear Diary, I feel so alone Why am I here What's my purpose Sometimes these thoughts Seem louder than my screams I?ve tried to drown the sorrows
't need money. I could be happy With someone to love... Oh, what a crazy time, I've been a fool. On a wild ride to oblivion I lost my mind. But with
Blood on a Tissue on a Floor on a Train Sun goes down Temperature drops Beautiful Burnout, Beautiful Burnout
stately as a slot machine, but when she looked my way something mad as hell came over me, anasthesia, mona lisa, i've got a little gun, here comes oblivion
stately as a slot machine But when she looked my way something mad As hell came over me Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I've got a little gun here comes oblivion
