This day i can remain,
blood hot and rising, hearts song.
Circular movement of the love i hold
thumping, thumping and i see you,
blood hot and rising, i am now crying.
Maybe i am trying,
or was that not enough?
Some stories, i was never told
so i felt it best to refrain
from lying.
So, take the heart you have sold,
twist it and crush it, this is the pain
that you wanted all along.
I am not a man you can mould,
so i am telling you now, stop your prying.
Leave me here as a stain
upon your heart you said you had hold everlong,
i am tired of being your tame
child you push and push till i am the ones thats wrong,
and just leave me here, the one who is left dieing.
