Post by TemptationTwo on Mar 25, 2013 15:25:07 GMT 1
It's Over
I get up and it's over,
it's always over.
It's raining and I'm burned,
and it's late and you're gone.
And I can barely remember
anything I did or said,
or how I lost another week.
There must be something going on.
A nagging sense of shame I can't explain,
an acrid taste of smoke and blood.
And tears and drugs,
and every inch of me is raw.
And it's always fudging over.
It's raining and I'm blind,
and it's late and you're gone.
I can't do this anymore.
I can't do this anymore.
Keep getting there it's over,
it's always over.
It's raining and I'm cracked,
and it's late and you're out.
And I can't quite remember
anything I did or said,
or how I lost another year.
There must be something coming down.
A sweetly sour unease it's like a tease.
A broken dream of guilt and fear.
And spit and steel,
and every piece of me in pain.
And it's always fudging over.
It's raining and it's cold,
and it's late and you're out again.
Run my head around it
like I know I really miss her.
But I always want to do it now,
she told me in a whisper...
I try so hard to place it,
wonder why I really feel it
when to send the pretty flowers
maybe helps her to believe it.
Run my tongue along it,
oh the taste is something sicker.
But you know you have to do it now,
she told me in a whisper...
It only takes a second,
but the second lasts forever.
Close your eyes
and let me take you down...
And I get up and it's over,
it's always fudging over.
It's raining and I'm wrecked,
and it's late and you're...
No I can't remember anything I did or said,
or how I lost another life.
I lost another life, I lost another life,
I lost another life...
No I can't do this anymore...