Lives without a father keeps her tales untold, refusing to admit shes broken as her stitch's fall out into the open, she has no more tears to cry no more love to sphere, with scars on her wrists she pretends not to care,but everyones knows it's a bluff, lost in a daze watching time waist away, tears fall from her eyes its no surprise, left alone again, bewildered by her friends, piercing her skin it's a journey of sin, church is bullshit the bible is to my believes your opinions, punk,poser label me thats fine, you really are the kind, everyones below you your always on top, everyone moves and you fall, flat on your face come out of your daze, everything your way step into my world believe me you'll pay.
