im changing
aswell as everything else
turning into things
I never thought could happen
I liked it better when they broke my heart
Should the decision be for myself?
what tears me apart
sleeps deep in my heart
between the ventricles
but undependable
upon request
I can be yours
we act so dumb
under your thumb
with our want and greed
for your attentions deed
trying to call your name
but he's just the same
he doesn't sweat it
he thinks he sees more then he feels
tasting your lips
burning up my cigarettes
saying strong words
i never want to forget
colours on your back
giving me a heart attack
when they just get further
its those feelings that i lack
and though I know you own my neck
I figure i might as well check
since you're getting on your way
and you never want to stay
because im suddenly immature
and you say there is no cure
whilst these feelings do insist
there is much more that i miss
cause I just want to see you hurt so bad
you'd make happy story end so sad
Im calling for you
Im calling for you
From the depths of the dark
I will pull out my heart
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