the end. Glass on the floor and blood on the mirror. Clean up quietly so no one will hear ya. Put up your feet I got something to sell ya. Pull up a
And this one is certainly an interesting story. It starts with an ending and we're both characters in play. On the same stage but on a different page
Remember your choice. I can hear your voice, still. You had your fill of those little reminders. There's only bills and sleeping pills. What if they
it still cloudy outside your window? Is it still raining where you are? Does it follow you everywhere you go? You are a tidal wave with sympathy. A tsunami
to her and so welcome to your funeral where they talk about the girl they knew, a tragedy a shame to lose her, oh. A little girl so beautiful a life
back, say it loud, send us help and send it now. we're not waiting any longer now you've got to get us out Radio man, try them again, it's now or it'
to give? Are you selfish? Does it set you back? Are you serious like a heart attack? Are you calling me for some kind of answer or waiting around for a
I've been sitting here waiting, trying to fall asleep, There is an answer in my head to see, but I can't stop the fight, I've been going crazy, there
ve got your second chance and it won't be long before you see yourself, Conversation two, holding on is, holding you again with breaking arms, Forget us
over my head, I'm just trying to break my fall I meant you no harm at all. So go on be you, So strong and so cruel. It's just a thought I had, It'
pictures on the wall. The sound of little footsteps that echo through the hall. sound like a heart beat. It's like a heart beat It's like a heart break
It's hard to see the sun sometimes through these eyes. It's hard to see the truth sometimes looking through these eyes But yet I try. Window sill world
