It started with a handgun loaded with excuses I started faking it Which made me feel useless No wonder I feel like im being torn apart into bits
They all smiled like they understood Inside they wanted me to die I wonder if they would. . . I wonder if they would make me feel like a lie
Mirror lie to me In this world of truth Mirror tell me that you can see Stop making me feel useless
Here I am Standing all alone The time has come To let me go home Tell me a lie Kill me inside Cut your wrist like a cheap coupon And say death was on sale today.
Cellophane Rainbows · Wed Jul 25, 2007 @ 02:23pm · 4 Comments |