Foreign hope still unnoticed
and I'm passing through the summer breeze
glaring at pictures of you and me and I'm crying still
all alone
scream out loud
and lie right to your face now
bleed from this wound
and hang the string
foreign hope still unnoticed and I'm dieing on the corner street
praying for a chance to lay with you again
I'm all alone
scream out loud
and lie right to you face now
bleed from this wound
and hang the string
ill die
just die
ill die
(OK this is actually a song i wrote for my band and it has nothing to do with me its the first thing i wrote that is completely impersonal (i don't even no if thats a word) anyway hope you liked it! it sounds better with guitar!)
